Love amazes, but it does not surprise.

One cannot revoke a true happiness.

I wish you could see the two cats drowsing side by side in a Victorian nursing chair, their paws, their ears, their tails complementarily adjusted, their blue eyes blinking open on a single thought of when I shall remember it's their supper time. They might have been composed by Bach for two flutes.

Rouen shone in dark sunlight and a storm swept it away from my eyes and churned up the broad river with waves which pounced up like cats as our train drew out of the arches of the bridge.

Belligerents always abolish war after a war.

Reason is a poor hand at prophecies.

Love amazes, but it does not surprise.