Life sometimes confuses us by making us discover in someone we hate a quality or qualities we love.
To a fireman, wind is a curse. To a sailor, wind is a blessing.
A truly compassionate man gives a poor woman a portion of his meal before he eats, not after he has eaten.
A prisoner is imprisoned by the crime that he has committed. A jailer is imprisoned β in the very same prison β by the employment contract that he has signed.
When coming to making kids: Size doesnβt count, itβs sperm count that counts.
Most people do not have a problem with you thinking for yourself, as long as your conclusions are the same as or at least compatible with their beliefs.
If heaven really exists: then, technically, living is an activity that believers keep themselves busy with β while they wait for their death.