Words are living things. They have personality, point of view... agenda.
Many things which nature makes difficult become easy to the man who uses his brains.
We're like socks. You can put us through a rough wash once, but you'll never use us again.
Discourtesy is unspeakably ugly to me.
Your dreams were the one place you could be physically safe.
As your mother tells you, and my mother certainly told me, it is important, she always used to say, always to try new things.