You know the old rhyme, — ' Tender-handed touch the nettle, And it stings you for your pains ; Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it soft as silk remains.' So, little friend, difficulties vanish before resolution and action.

Even a cinemaphobe operaphile ought to score twenty or more.

I'm too far gone, couldn't save that shit so I'm perked out, yeah, on the couch

The United Nations has a number of high commissioners.