So long as one is happy one can endure any discipline: it was unhappiness that broke down the habits of work.
My passion for Sarah had killed simple lust forever. Never again would I be able to enjoy a woman without love.
I can't talk you in terms of time --your time and my time are different
Lies had deserted me, and I felt as lonely as though they had been my only friends.
The trouble is I don't believe my unbelief.
There was always another side to a joke, the side of the victim.