We have seen better days. >>
Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks >>
O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I woul >>
Maturity is the ability to reap without apology and not complain when >>
Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack o >>
Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. >>
Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltiness of time.