Years rolled on again, and Wendy had a daughter. This ought not to be written in ink but in a golden splash.
Men's second childhood begins when a woman gets a hold of him.
Life is a cup of tea; the more heartily we drink the sooner we reach the dregs.
All are keeping a sharp look-out in front, but none suspects that the danger may be creeping up from behind.
You canna expect to be baith grand and comfortable.
I sometimes think, Mary, that it is a mistake to have a dog for a nurse.