“There was clearly nothing to do but flop down on the shabby little couch and howl. So Della did it. Which instigates the moral reflection that life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.”
“Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.”
“Life is full of sniffles sobs and smiles. With sniffles predominating.”
“There's nothing more aggravating in the world than the midnight sniffling of the person you've decided to hate.”
“Your talk of sniffling riders with invisible noses has unsettled me.”
“Why did you marry Dad, Mom?" My mother sniffled through her nose, looked at me, then smiled. "I wanted something more and he was it. We both had big dreams." "That must have taken a lot of courage," I said. "To marry Dad. He was so different from you.""It was hardly courageous. It was just the only thing to do. We were in love.”