Like other high subjects, the Law gives no ground to common sense.
Since we hate the same people, we should be friends.
Universal truths have become an embarrassment, but they won't quite go away.
An academic dialect is perfected when its terms are hard to understand and refer only to one another.
Fortuna smiles and frowns according to a timetable surprising even to herself.
Once I find the right maxim to apply, I feel that I have done all that can be expected of me.