If one is not to get into a rage sometimes, what is the good of being friends?
如果偶尔连发脾气都不行,做朋友还有什么趣味?
— George Eliot · Middlemarch (1871–1872) · Chapter XII —
If one is not to get into a rage sometimes, what is the good of being friends?
如果偶尔连发脾气都不行,做朋友还有什么趣味?