There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison
I have changed my mind, and changed the trimmings of my cap this morning; they are now such as you suggested.
Where the wound had been given, there must the cure be found, if any where.
Men of sense, whatever you may choose to say, do not want silly wives.
Evil to some is always good to others
And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.