The laughter of the aphorism is sometimes triumphant, but seldom carefree.
An ardent lover often makes a cold friend.
Lovers do all the talking and writing. What are the Beloveds thinking?
A skyscraper is a boast in glass and steel.
Suspicion is the beginning of wisdom, and of madness.
Boredom, not the will, is the mother of change. Necessity is the father.