Don&#39;t accept rides from strange men - and remember that all men are strange as hell.

maybe, I thought, we were all circus mice, running around with only the dimmest awareness that God and all His heavenly host were watching us in our Bakelite houses through our ivy-glass windows.

Life is what you are, not what you have. So you don't lose it... you may only misunderstand it.

Oh, my young friends and fellow sinners! beware of presuming to exercise your poor carnal reason. Oh, be morally tidy! Let your faith be as your stockings, and your stockings as your faith. Both ever spotless, and both ready to put on at a moment's notice!

Written By Wilkie Collins

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