The wrong side of the tracks is livelier.
Fate keeps on happening.
Always go to the solitary drinker for the truth!
Memory is more indelible than ink.
I'm furious about the Women's Liberationists. They keep getting up on soap-boxes and proclaiming that women are brighter than men. That's true, but it should be kept very quiet or it ruins the whole racket.
A bit of conversational sex makes a pleasant climate for creative effort.