Only the more Rugged Mortals should attempt to Keep Up on Current Literature.
It is not time for mirth and laughter, the cold, gray dawn of the morning after.
Nothing is Improbable until it moves into the Past Tense.
The music teacher came twice a week to bridge the awful gap between Dorothy and Chopin.
Early to bed and early to rise, and you'll meet very few of the best people.
"Whom are you?" said he, for he had been to night school.