Good drama should sandpaper the mind.
When two people marry they become in the eyes of the law one person, and that one person is the husband.
Tourists moved over the piazza like drugged insects on a painted plate.
Letters are expectation packaged in an envelope.
Natural villains are hard to come by, what with all the shrinks and social-scientist types threatening to understand everybody into the ground.
The sad truth is that excellence makes people nervous.