The old sage told him that happiness was a difficult thing to find in this world.

Midnight cried, and suddenly the winds cut her off from the old sage.

And now, one word about the author of the work, the good old sage Vatsyayana.

I could never figure him out, the wily old sage.

The woman clung to the old" sage, her eyes wide, but not with fear.

An old sage once said that there were only twelve jokes in the world.

Song-fu: an old sage the characters meet on their way.

The old sage put his hand under the thief s elbow as he passed and drew him along.

She met the old sage's eyes squarely, holding them with her own.

"She held and handled more power than I have ever seen come out of a balhiir," the old sage said.