Faith, the least exclusive club on Earth, has the craftiest doorman. Every time I've stepped through its wide-open doorway, I find myself stepping out on the street again.
An idler and a sluggard are as different as a gourmand and a glutton.
Gosh. The subjunctive is always the first to go.
Taro taught me that people respect spirit, but even cowards don't respect cowards.
Folks with most to complain about seldom complain most.
One fine day a predatory world shall consume itself.