Dreams have only the pigmentation of fact. >>
We are beginning to wonder whether a servant girl hasn't the best of i >>
Well, isn't Bohemia a place where everyone is as good as everyone else >>
O comfort-killing night, image of hell, dim register and notary of sha >>
Night is a dead monotonous period under a roof; but in the open world >>
Night is the mother of counsels. >>
The night is a skin pulled over the head of day that the day may be in torment.