Mother had the social restraint of an ambassador.

It's up to the artist to use language that can be understood, not hide it in some private code. Most of these jokers don't even want to use language you and I know or can learn . . . they would rather sneer at us and be smug, because we 'fail' to see what they are driving at. If indeed they are driving at anything--obscurity is usually the refuge of incompetence.

To die trying is the proudest humans thing.

Your pain is trying to tell you something. It is not an accident, a curse, or an inconvenience. Pain is a form of self-communication.

She would know a good thing to do without thinking about it.

Conversation, like certain portions of the anatomy, always runs more smoothly when lubricated.