Killing time takes practice.
Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on.
Art is only abstract when you look the other way.
Time is the mother and mugger of us all.
A pronoun, too, will aptly reflect the number of its antecedent: "they" does not refer to one person, no matter how many personalities she or he has, or how eager you are to skirt the gender frays.
Words themselves are the intimate attire of thoughts and feelings.