The young have stolen our youthfulness, and flaunt it without shame.
Small faults and virtues are for daily life. The big ones are for emergencies.
Beauty is lyrical. Ugliness is elegiac.
If you insist on asking me why I feel the way I do, I plan to take the Fifth Amendment.
Courage, determination, and hard work are all very nice, but not so nice as an oil well in the back yard.
Interpreting the dance: young women in white dancing in a ring can only be virgins; old women in black dancing in a ring can only be witches; but middle-aged women in colors, square dancing...?