Electricity, water, gas, and steam course through the walls of my building, keeping it alive.
Your words and my words are the same, but not our meaning.
Smooth white skin invites something that will leave a trace, a kiss or a slap.
Frivolous sorrow is folly. Frivolous enjoyment is not.
Children use all their wiles to get their way with adults. Adults do the same with children.
Work saves us from melancholy. Pleasure exposes us to it.