His descent was like nightfall.
Marge, when I join an underground cult I expect a little support from my family.
down from his brow she ran his curls like thick hyacinth clusters full of blooms
For afterwards a man finds pleasure in his pains, when he has suffered long and wandered long. So I will tell you what you ask and seek to know.
Once you go Vatican, you never go back again.
Life and death are balanced as it were on the edge of a razor