I seldom remember my father, but I sneeze and rub my nose the way he did. I also love my son with grief and anger, as he did.
Thank God for the passing of the discomforts and vile cuisine of the age of chivalry!
Only the most lucid can see their love as comedy.
Vice is a dreary business. And virtue is not a lot of fun, either.
Age must give way to youth, no doubt. But not yet, not yet.
A suburb is an attempt to get out of reach of the city without having the city be out of reach.