To avoid taking responsibility, I become unresponsive but hang on until the other person leaves me.
Who would not give up wit for power and beauty?
A Museum of fetishes would give special attention to the history of underwear.
Unconditional love is a lofty ideal, but unconditional hate is a fact well documented by history.
Until I am ready to lose weight, I cannot see how fat I am.
Health can be squandered, but not stored up.