The sheen of ocean gleams on the blue fish-plate.
Telescopes and binoculars endanger the ever-distant sublime.
Old age: I fall asleep during the funerals of my friends.
The little suckings and smackings of the perversions are the sounds of joyous infancy.
Worried about being a dull fellow? You might develop your talent for being irritating.
Lying just for the fun of it is either art or pathology.