There is no dignity in a crying toothpick.
What-ifs are for fools. We are here because are meant to be.
Cats learned how to fly that evening.
The car emitted on last gasp and rolled to a stop, in the middle of the Altlantic Ocean. "We're here," Leven tried to joke.
I'm man enough to know when to scream.
You seem to be attracted to trouble," he said. "Yeah, she's real pretty," I replied. "Your tongue is sharper than mine ever was." I stuck out my tongue and tried to look at the tip of it.