ROAAAAAR! The blazing warrior charges forth, fierce and bright, but soon stumbles, weary, as the flames fade to ashes in the aftermath of victory's heat.

Why don’t eggs like to tell jokes? They . . .

A liquid so fast, it’s pasteurize in a second.

When asked what he does for a living, the vegetable farmer said that he...

I cover windows to dim the day, or live where sight has gone away. I close things out or lack the view, I’m one word that makes these meanings true.