If one didn't have love, was it better, then, to be alone?
Raw toast," Lucas said grimly, shaking his head. "It goes against the very nature of man.
Society is capricious and rewards the bad as often as the good. But it never rewards the quiet.
To call that writing, madam, is an insult to quills and ink across the world.
No one knows as well as I how much nonsense is printed in books.
There was a huge difference between dislike and disregard.