But I begin to fancy you don't like me. How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me. {Catherine Linton, nee Earnshaw}
Those who are vain have little ability to feel grateful.
Blacheville smiles with the self-satisfied smugness of a man whose vanity is tickled
I won't tolerate vanity in a man, though I will in a woman.
But the vain man did not hear him. Vain men never hear anything but praise.
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
It isn't even good grammar. What the hell does it mean when they disappear somebody?
Inscribed on the back was a line from Virgil in Latin: Audentes fortuna juvat. Fortune favors the...
Havermeyer was a lead bombardier who never missed. Yossarian was a lead bombardier who had been...
The rain was pattering hypnotically on the plane's exterior.