Speech is the small change of silence.

The stench of the trail of Ego in our History. It is ego - ego, the fountain cry, origin, sole source of war.

She poured a little social sewage into his ears.

God's rarest blessing is, after all, a good woman!

She whom I love is hard to catch and conquer, Hard, but O the glory of the winning were she won!

Published memoirs indicate the end of a man's activity, and that he acknowledges the end.

The debts we owe ourselves are the hardest to pay.