Some lives, conducted with grace, are beautiful arcs bridging this world to eternity.
Any drunk who has tried to put his car where a lamppost stands is a self-educated physicist.
For some, the past is a chain, each day a link, raveling backward to one ringbolt or another, in one dark place or another, and tomorrow is a slave to yesterday.
The most identifying trait of humanity is our abilty to be inhumane to one another.
I'm alive but I have no life. I'm alive but also dead. I'm dead and alive.
Wealth is power, and power is the only thing about which contemporary culture cares.