Being nationalistic in France has nothing in common with being patriotic in America.
Those playful fancies of the mighty sky.
The safety-valves of the heart, when too much pressure is laid on.
Somebody once observed--and the observation did him credit, whoever he was--that the dearest things in the world were neighbors' eyes, for they cost everybody more than anything else contributing to housekeeping.
How can we return the occupied territories? There is nobody to return them to.
Don't call for a revolution, but look at yourself honestly and create an evolution.
But other vampire stories? Well, no, I really haven't read too many, and I can't say I'm crazy about romantic vampires anyway - to me the vampire is simply an evil monster.
To boldly grow where no one has groan before.