The smug mask of virtue triumphant could be almost as horrible as the face of wickedness revealed.
Carpe JugulumAnarchy raised its seductive head. He could do anything; there was nothing that was not allowed.
The Coming StormDon’t think about it. Don’t think about what could have been. It’s too unbearable.
Confessions of a ShopaholicIt wasn't a bit of good fighting grown-ups. They could do exactly as they liked.
Five on a Treasure Island