What people believe is a measure of what they suffer.
Pain is the question mark turned like a fishhook in the human heart.
Look at it this way: Psychoanalysis is a permanent fad.
Mrs Thicknesse and I agreed that a business of his own was probably the only solution for him because he was obviously unemployable.
Exercise is an unnatural act.
I can still hear my mother wailing over some new kitchen crisis, "Oh God," and my father answering cozily from the silo, "Were you calling me, dear?