You slam a politician, you make out he's the devil, with horns and hoofs. But his wife loves him, and so did all his mistresses.
Him Politician Out
Be fond of the man who jests at his scars, if you like; but never believe he is being on the level with you.
I hated the bangs in the war: I always felt a silent war would be more tolerable.
Bangs Felt More
The sky broke like an egg into full sunset and the water caught fire.
Sainthood is acceptable only in saints.