If zombies eat brains, then they’d love me, because who doesn’t like a buffet?
I feel my brains, like a pear, to see if it’s ripe; it will be exquisite by September.
Though my stomach is only the size of a pea, I could eat two politicians’ brains.
Idle brains exaggerate matters; and cynics cause great social damage.
A mob is a group of persons with heads but no brains
Our brains want God even as our minds debunk the divine.
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