My cat knows the meaning of life, but has no interest in sharing the secret.
I want to appreciate you now, and avoid the rush.
Strangely enough, this is the past that somebody in the future is longing to go back to.
If you keep groaning, please do it to a rythmn I can dance to.
What's most interesting about some books is the question: How did this crap ever get published?
Good ideas are common - what's uncommon are people who will work hard enough to bring them about.