Yet there seemed to be some truth in the law of probability, according to which the chance of success is directly proportionate to the number of repetitions.
Green makes me think of silence, or maybe it's loneliness. I get the feeling of a terribly distant star.
Defeat begins with the fear that one has lost.
A plausible rumor / Seems a lot more believable / Than the truth itself.
It's a dangerous dog that doesn't bark.
Things have value Because somebody buys them, Because somebody pays money; If you can find a buyer, Even a lie is worth a thousand yen.