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• Bring down my gray hairs with sorrow to the grave. -- Old Testament -- Genesis xlii, 38
• I can smell my nose hairs.
• So fallen! so lost! the light withdrawn Which once he wore
  The glory from his gray hairs gone For evermore! -- John G. Whittier (1807-1892) -- Ichabod!...
• Simpson; 100 hairs, my ass. Ouch!
• I don't need your word, I've got your short hairs!
• May your toes grow 5 foot hairs that cannot be cut.
• Luckily, I'm out of hairs to split!
• The very hairs of your head are all numbered. -- New Testament -- Matthew x, 30
• My aura can beat up your aura.