This is the worst problem with living history museums. They always leave the best parts out. Like typhus. And opium. And scarlet letters. Shunning. Witch-burning.

Anything pretty,' Claire will tell you, 'it's only for sale because no one wants it.

Me with nothing left to lose, plotting my big revenge in the spotlight. Give me violent revenge fantasies as a coping mechanism.

Everybody looks a little crazy if you're looking close enough and if you can't look that close, then you don't really love them.

The only biodiversity we're going to have left is Coke versus Pepsi. We're landscaping the whole world one stupid mistake at a time.

A male chauvinist pig isn't born, he's made, and more and more of them are being made by women.

We all have some proper noun to blame.