The word oxymoron is autological, i.e. it is itself an example of an oxymoron.

Not everyone has the gift to remain an amenable and sociable person even after becoming totally obsessed with something. Depth by yourself, breadth at the cocktail party.

Portrait of Nathaniel Olds. The father of all glassholes is in the Cleveland Museum of Art.

Keep it classy, Wikipedia. “This picture of a tank shooting a bunny (in the face) represents the core concept of overkill.”

Excuse me people, but isn’t saving for retirement another form of Planned Obsolescence?