Pretty please. With sugar.
Vanity, thy name is vampire.
The mad rarely know that they are mad. It's the rest of the world, I think, that seems insane to them.
We've both got into the blue beetle. He got into the red door, I got into the white one.
Here there be monster." Bob whispered, half hysterically. "Run! Run already!
In the action business, when you don't want to say you ran like a mouse, you call it 'taking cover.' It's more heroic.