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My fate is to be below you. It's not my choice, it's my duty. Know what it's like to be a cloud eclipsing the sun? I think it's hard to be king? Stay a day in the shoes of the king's brother!

Death sighed. Metaphors rarely reach the people. Sometimes he even seemed to actually, seriously nobody perceived.

... lies and slander are reminiscent of Lazarus, are ready at any moment to jump from his deathbed in a new miraculous lighting...

When you kiss, there is no shortage of metaphors.

- Listen, the time is still very childish, can you come over for coffee?
I don't know, kind of late for coffee, isn't it?
- You really thought that "coffee" means coffee? It's so cute! All right, I think it is decaf.
Stewart, I mean really heard your voice, you got a minute?
- Sheldon, we're a little busy here.
- What are you doing?
- We'll drink coffee.
- A little late for coffee?
- Yes, no problem, it has no caffeine.
- I'll go until it will look... <...> I found the decaf!
- Oh, great.
And I herbal tea, please.

This scene is like a metaphor for modern America. Let's see: our economy is barely moving, gasping for breath, and from last forces clinging to life, just like Larry king. The difference is that with Larry we have never run out of gas. We have built our country thanks to the great entrepreneurial spirit, this spirit shows Snoop Dogg, who made his fortune by selling drugs and crimes than he is very proud of.

The words which you call despair, fear, anxiety, obsessive-compulsive disorder - does not reflect the meaning. Perhaps we came up with the metaphor because of the pain. It was necessary to give some vague form, sitting deep inside the pain that eludes the mind and the senses.

One of the difficulties associated with pain - physical or psychological - is that we can approach her only with the help of metaphors. It is impossible to imagine how we present the table or the body. In a sense, pain is the opposite of the tongue.

All the rest, came a Pro! We are the X - Men, the outdated metaphor of racism in the sixties!

There are a lot of barns, and I think they are all waiting for when I'll burn them. Whether it's a lonely shed by the sea or in the middle of the field. Simply put, any shed enough fifteen minutes to beautiful to burn. As if it was not in sight. No one to grieve not be. Just - poof, the barn disappears. I don't decide. Just watch. As the rain... it's Raining. The river overflows with water. Something carried over. Rain solves anything? Nothing...

This files most often kills not the fire and smoke that suffocate people.

Life doesn't work that way. You can't yell "Fire the building!", and then you just shrug and pretend not to organized chaos.

Hungry to the lantern, from which is molded the pot.

Which finger no bite, all the same hurt.