Actors have these delicate appendages called Egos.

Thank you for leaving us alone but giving us enough attention to boost our egos.

People talk about egos as if it were objects.

In the light of our egos, we are all dethroned monarchs.

Groups break up because they never got across what they wanted to do personally, and they have creative differences, and egos start to clash.

At the risk of displeasing innocent ears I submit that egoism belongs to the essence of a noble soul.