Look, he said to his imagination, if this is how you're going to behave, I shan't bring you again.
In defiance of Miss Maccalariat I'd like to commit hanky-panky with you, Miss Adora Belle Dearheart... well, certainly hanky, and possibly panky when we get to know one another better.
Their families cordially detested one another.
I have a living will and I have friends, and I have money and I have hope.
The mountains of madness have many little plateau of sanity.
He moved on, in the centre of a widening circle. He wasn't an enemy, he was a nemesis.