She were forced to describe it, she would say that it tasted exactly like squirrel: fuzzy, damp, slightly nutty. Have you lost your
I don't have a lot of patience for stories in which women are rescued by men.
Wherever Cool is, anyway, I missed it, and now I'm stuck observing these machinations or sex and status and dancing and parties and people sucking at each other under the bleacher seating like some ki...
The death of a billionaire is worth more to the media than the lives of a billion poor people.
Education is the best provision for old age.
Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.
Eschew evil and it`s machinations.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
When everyone has a microphone, you can't hear anything. Choose one voice carefully and listen in.
Your driver is on the steer, driving you and you can feel free to doze in the car; this is trust built on competence. Competence is to ensure that your actions put people's hearts at ease when things...