We turned on one another deep, drowned gazes, and exchanged a kiss that reduced my bones to rubber and my brain to gruel.
Marriage has driven more than one man to sex.
The bonds of matrimony are like any other bonds - they mature slowly.
What we are assigned to bear is in a sense a measure of our stature.
I tried to write worse but it was no good; my generalizations came out as before, each more exquisite than the last. I grew discouraged.
The universe is like a safe to which there is a combination. But the combination is locked up in the safe.