One realization does dawn upon the death of the second parent, namely that you've now moved into the green room to the River Styx. You're next.

That's the beauty of argument, if you argue correctly, you're never wrong.

E-mails are the new herpes: You never get rid of them.

Christopher Hitchens is the greatest living essayist in the English language.

Nothing raises the national temperature more than a VACANCY sign hanging from the colonnaded front of the Supreme Court.

Oil they would buy from anyone. From Satan.

Who needs evidence when you've got the Internet?