in bantering lies the key to human warmth.

But I often think that so-called glamorous people are just very busy people.

We will often do anything to pretend that nothing is on our minds.

Sorrow floats.

Describe a circle$$$ stroke its back and it turns vicious.

I must make up my mind which is right society or I.

What is the use of having right on your side if you have not got might?

How can I hold you close enough?

I'll risk everything together with you.

The optimum population is modeled on the iceberg- eight-ninths below the water line$$$ one-ninth above.