The Almighty is a wonderful handicapper: He will not give us everything.
He's very clever, but sometimes his brains go to his head.
She spends her day powdering her face till she looks like a bled pig.
I have always wanted to be a man, if only for the reason that I would like to have gauged the value of my intellect.
I do not say I was ever what I would call "plain," but I have the sort of face that bores me when I see it on other people.
If you have been sunned through and through like an apricot on a wall from your earliest days, you are oversensitive to any withdrawal of heat.