Poor Congo, barefoot bride of men who took her jewels and promised the Kingdom.
People read books to escape the uncertainties of life.
Arterial-plaque specials that save minutes now can cost years, later on.
This Forest eats itself and lives forever.
The way I see it, a person isn't nothing more than a scarecrow... The only difference between one that stands up good and one that blows over is what kind of a stick they're stuck up there on.
Our house is like an empty cigarette packet, lying around reminding you what's not in it.