The wicked flee when none pursueth.
I always go backwards when I am backing up.
There is no knowing what is in a man's heart.
Nothing I like to do pays well.
Time just gets away from us.
I have known some horses and a good many more pigs who I believe harbored evil intent in their hearts. I will go further and say all cats are wicked, though often useful. Who has not seen Satan in their sly faces?