I could ride around some and listen to country music songs about drinking and cheating and losing love and finding it, since it looked like I wasn't going to be pumping any red-hot baby batter into my own favorite womb any time soon.

I prithee, give no limits to my tongue.

1659, John Milton, letter to a friend concerning the ruptures of the Commonwealth

People tend to lump turtles and tortoises together, when in fact they are different creatures.