Wind puffs up empty bladders; opinion, fools

Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid.

Don't be celebrities, because then you go cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs, You don't want that, do you?

We won the race by calling the puffs well.

Nothing exists except atoms and empty space; everything else is opinion.

Long ago, someone said that fools found religions, but the prudent govern them