I had a thought for no one's but your That you were beautiful, and that I stroveTo love you in the old high way of love;That it had all seemed happy, and yet we'd grownAs weary-hearted as that hollow moon.
I think you are beautiful and I'm sorry it didn't work between us.
I hate you and wish we never met.
A person is under water.
The TV show and the Bible can be similarly interpreted.
A man is wearing a pink shirt.
they are chopping down the treet
Well it is Mr Poirot himself!
6 black men stand around a table talking.