Always leave room for the reader to supply meanings.
The tranquility of my room partakes too much of Forest Lawn.
We may eat dinner together, but everyone puts the food in his own mouth.
Fortuna smiles and frowns according to a timetable surprising even to herself.
The writer is always courted by invitations from the all-too- familiar.
God may be a human creation, but He goes His way, not ours.