Monday, 5 April 2010

There is no good accord, where every man would be lord.

Welcome to Cliché Buster an occasional feature. Take one cliché, your senses and make five new phrases.

argueA family is like a good dinner-each flavour tells its own story.
A bad massage are fingers doing solos rather then harmonies.
When you arrange scent, as with colour think of balance, so you are taken to a single place rather then a world tour.
Let talk grow, not cut down by those with the sharpest blade.
A band who’s lost their conductor is all noise and no tune.

Bye-bye, baby Bunting, rabbit's good for hunting