“Whispering makes a narrow place narrower.”
“What was that?” he whispered, eyes narrowed. There was no mistaking the amusement in the tilt to his lips, though. “Very bad kitty…”
“She turned towards me and narrowed her eyes...narrowed them horizontally, not vertically.”
“I will permit no man to narrow and degrade my soul by making me hate him.”
“Hatred is the vice of narrow souls; they feed it with all their littleness, and make it the pretext of base tyrannies.”
“Trouble can be a lot of fun. It's the straight and narrow that makes life tedious and boring.”