Even in the midst of love-making, writers are working on the description.
Passion impels our deeds; ideology supplies the explanations.
Prudence does not make people happy; it merely deprives them of the excitement of being constantly in trouble.
Political correctness is driving machismo underground and recalling effeminacy from exile.
Regretting the past does not prevent me from repeating it.
Politicians love change, but of details only.