trash, filth, disease
and I think you will not notice, do you as I am only wind and weather, only to you
haflings
body double
seinfeld
story of the eye
"And spare us any emotional demonstrations, Duclos," the Duc said dryly, upon noticing that it was all she could do to keep back a few involuntary tears, "we don't much care for regrets and grievings, you know; as a matter of fact, all the works of Nature could be blown to hell and we'd not admit so much as a sigh. Leave tears to idiots and children, and may they never soil the cheeks of a clearheaded, clear-thinking woman, the sort we esteem."