The engine died and then the doors swung open.
Joy is prayer - Joy is strength - Joy is love - Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.
Everything has its wonders, even darkness and silence, and I learn whatever state I am in, therin to be content
Sometimes love will pick you up by the short hairs...and jerk the heck out of you.
For the night was not impartial. No, the night loved some more than others, served some more than others.
Typos are very important to all written form. It gives the reader something to look for so they aren't distracted by the total lack of content in your writing.
The car skidded to a stop just in front of me, and I jumped back and lost my balance and ended up on the road.