Like a right gypsy, hath, at fast and loose, Beguiled me to the very heart of loss.

Should it come to pass, however, that we do not satisfy or meet all of each other's needs and fiction arises and we fall out of love, then it is clear thata dreadful mistake was made, we misread the stars, we did not hook up with our one and only perfect match, what we thought was love was not real or “true” love, and nothing can be done about the situation except to live unhappily ever after or get divorced.

A timid and gentlesome frog approached her, gravely bowed in a groove below her flexed kneecap.

When you were in trouble, he gave you a roof over your head.