As a matter of fact thought was not his strong suit in the game of life.
Marge: Anything—but temporary parlour-maid is my strong suit.
He got out a strong suit of armour, and even helped him to put it on.
His strong suit was his unruffled composure and cool self-control.
We were both madly in love with the same woman, and—well, my brother held the strong suit.
He wore ...