There is nothing more perplexing in life than to know at what point you should surrender your intellect to your faith.
She spends her day powdering her face till she looks like a bled pig.
If you have been sunned through and through like an apricot on a wall from your earliest days, you are oversensitive to any withdrawal of heat.
The Almighty is a wonderful handicapper: He will not give us everything.
His modesty amounts to deformity.
Rumor is untraceable, incalculable, and infectious.