We schoolmasters must temper discretion with deceit.
Where can we hide in fair weather, we orphans of the storm?
From the earliest times the Welsh have been looked upon as an unclean people. It is thus that they have preserved their racial integrity. Their sons and daughters rarely mate with humankind except their own blood relations.
Not everyone grows to be old, but everyone has been younger than he is now.
After all, damn it, what does being in love mean if you can't trust a person.
The tour bus was supposed to be here ten minutes ago. Would it be possible to give them a ring to check they've not forgotten us?