As the dawn comes up like thunder.
At two o'clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen, You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun. And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten, And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done.
Every woman knows all about everything.
There is no harm in a man's cub.
Once there was The People - Terror gave it birth.
Never praise a sister to a sister, in the hope of your compliments reaching the proper ears.