The old-fashioned sins of reading is the only sense that matters.
Who knows what light housework means? One nuns light could be another nuns penal servitude.
If I can see it and believe it$$$ then I can achieve it.
Many common lies and hypocrisies are like that$$$ just out of the harmony of the moment.
Don't play the saxophone$$$ let the saxophone play you.
He was never more sinister than when he was most polite.
Theirs is a civilization of deprivation; ours of finely balanced satisfaction ever teetering on the brink of excess.
the conch exploded into a thousand white fragments and ceased to exist.
The distance is nothing when one has a motive.
Run mad as often as you choose$$$ but do not faint!