I hate babies. They're so human.
He's simply got the instinct for being unhappy highly developed.
Romance at short notice was her speciality.
Mother, may I go and maffick, Tear around and hinder traffic?
He seems the incarnation of everything soft and silky and velvety, without a sharp edge in his composition, a dreamer whose philosophy is sleep and let sleep.
Children with Hyacinth's temperament don't know better as they grow older; they merely know more.