Everybody will die, but very few people want to be reminded of that fact.
How do you do?" said Violet. "How do you do?" said Klaus. "Odo yow!" said Sunny.
Life isn't fair," he said, in his undisguised voice, and for once the Baudelaire orphans agreed with every word the man said.
They say in every library there is a single book that can answer the question that burns like a fire in the mind.
I stand entwined in fire on the inextinguishable bonfire of inconceivable love.
Strange as it may seem, I still hope for the best, even though the best, like an interesting piece of mail, so rarely arrives, and even when it does it can be lost so easily.