Every bush can burn if you fire it with your imagination.
Intelligence, in diapers, is invisible. And when it matures, out the window it flies. We have to pounce on it earlier.
An apt aphorism half kills, half immortalizes.
How many prison years in the years since Christ!
Let him who is without guilt cast the first stone. A trap. Because then he will be no longer without guilt.
When gossip gets old it becomes a myth.