Our ability to adapt is amazing. Our ability to change isn't quite as spectacular.
Somebody is always hiding something.
I liked finding dirt on people. It made all my trespasses seem trivial.
I entered his apartment without being invited, which is perfectly fine if you're not a vampire.
While he bore no real resemblance to anyone in my family, his features were a collection of my mother's and father's best attributes, with a few of Gregory Peck's thrown in.
His sense of humor is purely cheap vaudeville, yet everyone falls for it.