Why do we never expect dull people to be rascals?

In a strange city, I connect through food and fantasy.

Your need to talk does not create in me a need to listen.

Let's have some good, old-fashioned literature, with a virgin and a moral.

Arrogance rides triumphantly through the gates, barely glancing at the old woman about to cut the rope and spring shut the trap.

To avoid tripping on the chain of the past, you have to pick it up and wind it about you.

I did not know I was in my prime until afterwards.