The Frictionary # 509

Here is another page taken from The Frictionary:

4606. A man sits as many risks as he runs. (Henry David Thoreau)

4607. I asked God about coincidences.  He rolled His eyes. (...) "I don't do coincidences.  No time."(John Butler)

4608. Men hunt, women fish. (Victor Hugo)

4609. The town where I grew up has a zip code of E-I-E-I-O. (Martin Mull)

4610. It is all right letting yourself go, as long as you can get yourself back.(Mick Jagger)

4611. If you scratch the mad
You uncover the sad.  (Réjean Lévesque)

4612. What do you want meaning for? Life is desire, not meaning. (Charlie Chaplin)

4613. What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night.  It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime.  It is the shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset. (Crowfoot)

4614. Proverb: a capsule of popular wisdom we love to quote, for lack of acting on it. (Michel Lauzière)

4615. Irrigation of the land with seawater desalinated by fusion is ancient.  It's called rain. (Michael McClary)

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