The Frictionary # 356

Here is another page taken from The Frictionary:

3476. Aim high, and you won't shoot your foot off. (Phyllis Diller)

3477. No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky. (Bob Dylan)

3478. I have but one word, but I have a poor memory. (Marcel Achard)

3479. Guilt: the gift that keeps on giving. (Erma Bombeck)

3480. Adventure without risk is Disneyland. (Doug Coupland)

3481. Man is such a fool: he who cannot make a mite yet makes gods by the dozen. (Michel de Montaigne)

3482. You are the sun
on my shadow
of a doubt. (Coyote Sings)

3483. When leaves shake, it's not the roots' business. (Wole Soyinka)

3484. Airport: A place where people hurry up and wait. (Terry Pratchett)

3485. Alcohol kills slowly. We don't give a damn, we're in no hurry. (Georges Courteline)

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