There is beautiful you are.'No,' said Marged, between a sigh and a sob.'Yes,' said Owen.'No,' said Marged, not so certain.'Behold,' Owen said, from Solomon. 'thou art fair. Thou hast dove's eyes.'Dove's eyes are small.' Marged said.'Yours are so big they are my whole world,' said Owen.

You don’t get to break someone's heart and think everything is fine just because you say sorry. That's just not fair.

The world is not fair. That's why it needs heroes.

To all, to each, a fair good-night, and pleasing dreams, and slumbers light.

Why is wisdom so fair? Why is beauty so wise?Because all else is temporary, while beauty and wisdom are the only real and constant aspects of truth that can be perceived by human means.And I don't mean the kind of surface beauty that fades with age, or the sort of shallow wisdom that gets lost in platitudes. Is before you.True wisdom then steps in, to interpret, illuminate, and form a life-altering insight.

All these boys were lethal. It really wasn't fair.

The Fair Tax Equation: T=I(I(.000001)).

What kind of lifehave you lived, little one, that everything seems to be a question of fair and unfair? Life and death just are. Fair has nothing to do with it.

Life is a game where fair players are winners! But as for the 'injury causers', 'red-card' sees their end off!

While the truth is putting on its shoes, the lie becomes a champion of a long-distance running.