Sometimes it's things that take the joy out of life, like a blowout when you're hitting sixty or a button coming off of a shirt when you're in a hurry, but usually it's people.
What good is an obscenity trial except to popularize literature?
Subtlety chases the obvious up a never-ending spiral and never quite catches it.
I don't answer questions containing two or more unsupported assumptions.
What the tongue has promised, the body must submit to.
One of the hardest things to believe is that anyone will abandon the effort to escape a charge of murder. It is extremely important to suspend disbelief on that. If you don't, the story is spoiled.