a few italics really do relieve your feelings.
I hate to lend a book I love...it never seems quite the same when it comes back to me.
It’s so much more romantic to end a story up with a funeral than a wedding.
Anne came dancing home in the purple winter twilight across the snowy places.
Since ever the world was spinning And till the world shall end You've your man in the beginning Or you have him in the end, But to have him from start to finish And neither nor borrow nor lend Is what all of the girls are wanting And none of the gods can send
We must have ideals and try to live up to them, even if we never quite succeed. Life would be a sorry business without them. With them it's grand and great.