Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.

I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the world.

People could put up with being bitten by a wolf but what properly riled them was a bite from a sheep.

Secrets, silent, stony sit in the dark palaces of both our hearts: secrets weary of their tyranny: tyrants willing to be dethroned.

The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit.

What incensed him the most was the blatant jokes of the ones that passed it all off as a jest, pretending to understand everything and in reality not knowing their own minds.

Nations have their ego, just like individuals.