We were alone. Where, I could not say, hardly imagine. All was black, and such a dense black that, after some minutes, my eyes had not been able to discern even the faintest glimmer.
Liberty is worth paying for.
A true Englishman doesn't joke when he is talking about so serious a thing as a wager.
I am very bad at expressing tender sentiments. The very word 'love' frightens me.
One's native land!?there should one live! there die!
What use are the best of arguments when they can be destroyed by force?