One of his legs was shorter than the other one. But his spine was also crooked and it drew his hip up, so it evened out just enough that he didn't walk with a limp.

Her mother made her go because her brother, who was stationed in Paris, always complained that there were not any nice girls to dance with. It was unusual, but he proposed to her that night. She accepted two months later.

I am realistic about it (skiing). I want to ski for the rest of my life.

It's not really a shorter skirt, I just have longer legs...

The legs and arms can be a revelation of the back, the spine's extensions.

There are no straight backs, no symmetrical faces, many wry noses, and no even legs. We are a crooked and perverse generation.