Legends are often destroyed by those in need of its stuff.
Pity that the only way to paradise is in a hearse.
Intelligence, in diapers, is invisible. And when it matures, out the window it flies. We have to pounce on it earlier.
Here lies William Trollope, Who made these stones roll up; When death took his soul up, His body filled this hole up
A fat person lives shorter but eats longer.
Everything is illusion. Even that last sentence.