The crowd loves jack; the pack loves verbosmack.
As flies feast on decay so weakness suppers on braggadocio.
Puffed fluffs; fluffed puffs.
Windbags sail all fine ships toward themselves.
Verbal lather; rabble slather.
Nations rise on cannonade; they fall on gasconade.
Master the art of bragging; become President.
Everyone brags; some use words.
Modesty brags, using silence.
The swagger, the bragger, the lift, the dagger.
All brags will one day sag, all bull someday go null.