I've noticed Dracula was often as practical a fellow as he was a nasty one.
Recently abandoned women can be complicated.
I wasn't brought up to be dazzled by money or fame.
You are a total stranger and you want to take my library book.
When you handle books all day long, every new one is a friend and a temptation.
I've read there is no such thing as a single tear, that old poetic trope. And perhaps there isn't, since hers was simply a companion to my own.