The photographer both loots and preserves, denounces and consecrates.
As often happens during a war, some parts of the country prospered, notwithstanding the constant loss.
In 'Remember the Night,' love reformed her and corrupted him, which gave us the finely balanced moral that one man's meat is another man's poison.
That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold; What hath quenched them hath given me fire.
The truth can both lift up and knock down.
Vermouth always makes me brilliant unless it makes me idiotic.
It is the north wind that lashes men into Vikings; it is the soft, luscious south wind which lulls them to lotus dreams.
I have, by long experience, found women to be like Telephus's spear: if one end kills, the other cures.
