Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.
A smiling face is half the meal.
I'm glad I didn't have to fight in any war. I'm glad I didn't have to pick up a gun. I'm glad I didn't get killed or kill somebody. I hope my kids enjoy the same lack of manhood.
When you go into court you are putting your fate into the hands of twelve people who weren't smart enough to get out of jury duty.
The charity that hastens to proclaim its good deeds, ceases to be charity, and is only pride and ostentation.
What's another word for Thesaurus?
As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.