A healthy male adult bore consumes each year one and a half times his own weight in other people's patience.
I would especially like to recourt the Muse of poetry, who ran off with the mailman four years ago, and drops me only a scribbled postcard from time to time.
By the time a partnership dissolves, it has dissolved.
It is not difficult to deceive the first time, for the deceived possesses no antibodies; unvaccinated by suspicion, she overlooks latenesses, accepts absurd excuses, permits the flimsiest patchings to repair great rents in the quotidian.
Time is our element, not a mistaken invader.
All men are boys time is trying to outsmart.