When you are lying awake with a dismal headache, and repose is tabooed by anxiety, I conceive you may use any language you choose to indulge in without impropriety.

poverty is obsolete and hunger is abolished

He led his regiment from behind. He found it less exciting.

I am a child of Nature, and take after my mother.

I accept refreshment at any hands, however lowly.

You must lie upon the daisies and discourse in novel phrases of complicated state of mind. The meaning doesn't matter if it's only idle chatter of a transcendental kind.

My family pride is something inconceivable. I can't help it. I was born sneering.