I had thought Felicity dangerous a moment ago, when she felt powerful. I was wrong. Wounded and powerless, she is more dangerous than I could imagine.
Nothing comes back. The eye sees for a moment, the ear hears, but look, now it is gone.
There is a hidden fear that somehow, if they are only given a chance, women will suddenly do as they have been done by.
Sadly, man recognises that the ideal, submissive woman he has created for himself is somehow not quite what he wanted.
For centuries the word 'nature' has been used to bolster prejudices or to express, not reality, but a state of affairs that the user would wish to see.
The much vaunted male logic isn't logical, because they display prejudices against half the human race that are considered prejudices according to any dictionary definition.
Providing for one's family as a good husband and father is a water-tight excuse for making money hand over fist.
Lightning my pilot sits; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits; Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea; Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream The Spirit he loves remains; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains.
Everything is tedious when one does not read with the feeling of the Author.
My acting range has always been something between the two extremes of 'raises left eyebrow' and 'raises right eyebrow. '
Almighty God sends no trial without consolation.