The Frictionary # 629

Here is another page taken from The Frictionary:

5816. You don't have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body. (C.S. Lewis)

5817. I hope life isn't a joke, because I don't get it. (Jack Handey)

5818. Truth does not hurt by itself. It hurts because it breaks an illusion. (Olivier Lockert)

5819. You know you're old if your walker has an airbag. (Phyllis Diller)

5820. Paranoia is an illness of power. (Elias Canetti)

5821. Contempt is better than hate. Hate consumes the one who uses it. Contempt allows to keep a cool head. (Réjean Lévesque)

5822. Flattery, n. A crime that requires an accomplice. (Mardy Grothe)

5823. Here are the little gravestones
where memory
stands in the wild grass,
watching the future
arrive in a line of black cars. (Carol Ann Duffy)

5824. "Monsters are human; after all, you are what you eat." (in book description of "Sad Monsters", a Frank Lesser book.)

5825. By the streets of 'by and by', one arrives at the house of 'never'. (Miguel de Cervantes)

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