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Hovercraft can spill oil and pass untouched over troubled waters.
Who knows on which side his bread is buttered, probably won’t drop
it; who doesn’t, probably won’t find it facing up.
Mottoes are all for naught, and not for all.
That nothing is behind the veils of mystery is learned by bulls taking
them for red flags.
I don’t see things the way you do: is one of us blind?
Skepticism is the great leveler.
Minor obsessions, filling in spaces between the majors, end up taking
more time in total.
How long before trading illusions at a loss leaves you with none?
When the moon becomes full, you’re better off empty; when it’s
turning new, watch out if you’re old!
If I thought the gods were real, I wouldn’t get over resenting their
immortality.
Cold fusion’s confusion left hot reactors haughty actors.
Overeating, like a duel, won’t take place without seconds.
The master chef, no less than his apprentice, might open a can of
worms; but only he knows how to adjust the recipe.
What’s not done in time is never better than late.
The young man seeks enlightenment to find the truth; the old man to
lose it.
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