His talent was as natural as the pattern that was made by the dust on a butterfly's wings. At one time he understood it no more than the butterfly did and he did not know when it was brushed or marred.
My only regret in life is that I did not drink more wine.
If the wind rises it can push us against the flood when it comes.
Your blood coagulates beautifully.
The cat has complete emotional honesty - an attribute not often found in humans.
The writer's job is not to judge, but to seek to understand.