Now There’s A Sight You Don’t See

...it Is By Our Actions That We Are Destroyed Or Saved. The Choice Is Ours.

Modus In Rebus There Must Be An End Of Things.

It Takes 42 Muscles To Smile. Instead Pick Up Your Middle Finger And Say "bite Me!

I’d Rather Be Short, Fat, And Ugly Than Take After That Man. (nick)

Don't Worry, Otto. I'm An Acquired Taste. Most Of My Best Friends Had To Know Me For Years Before They Could Even Stand My Presence. I'm Like Mold, I Usually Grow On You Very Slowly. (tabitha)