Any time a body goes outside the environmental conditions for which it developed it has to acclimate.
Hate: return to sender; address unknown.
We are the ancestors of those gardening the universe.
Don't count your check-ins before they cash.
Cinnamon bites and kisses simultaneously.
It's weird how people who are the least close to me or who've never even met me purport to be experts on the real me; and then, sadly, there are those who could be in touch with me but prefer to gossip with strangers about me instead.