If you must keep groaning, please try to do it in a rhythm I can dance to.
If I can survive death, I can probably survive anything.
My mind contains many good ideas, but it's not always easy to squeeze one out.
Even if you're not enjoying the flight, it's futile to threaten to get out and walk.
Life is an incurable condition: the only known treatment is to try to keep the patient comfortable.
Is there life in other families?