To wind about my love with circumstance.
Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
It is not that I doubt the gentleman’s honesty, but that I question his authority.
It was at the end of the war that this incident occurred; not at the beginning.
Uncertainty, confusion, hesitation, and other forms of doubt, are really questions,—the mind seeking solution of difficult and perplexing problems.
I wish I could find some way out of this, but—
There ought to be some other method of solving this difficulty: let me see, let me see.
I would I had been there.
Are you the owner of this house?