Preserving tradition has become a nice hobby, like stamp collecting.
Politics inflame the passions in a way that few beloveds can match.
I feel that I have something significant to say, but I cannot think what it is.
Magic trick: to make people disappear, ask them to fulfill their promises.
Looking backward at what has been lost, I feel sad, then indifferent, and at last relieved.
Curiosity, easily frightened, takes refuge in puzzles, murder mysteries, and spectator sports.