Dialogue in fiction is what characters do to one another.
Dogs are a habit, I think.
Meeting people unlike oneself does not enlarge one's outlook; it only confirms one's idea that one is unique.
Raids are slightly constipating.
memory is to love what the saucer is to the cup.
A romantic man often feels more uplifted with two women than with one: his love seems to hit the ideal mark somewhere between two different faces.