“There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you are so enthralled you cannot move, they pierce your skin, enter your blood, numb your thoughts. Inside you they work their magic.”

Karuna Sapra

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1947 We would often be sorry if our wishes were gratified.
1580 Do not count your chickens before they are hatched.
1964 I will have nought to do with a man who can blow hot and cold with the same breath.
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