I'm 63 now. But that's just 17 Celsius.
At best, God can be viewed as nothing more than an uncaring incompetent father-figure
You know who would make an interesting murder-suicide? Madeline Albright and Yanni.
Not only do I not know what's going on, I wouldn't know what to do about it if I did.
People have material needs, but you don't need a deodorant for every different day of the week. You don't need four hundred varieties of mustard. This is what I call too many choices. There are too many choices in America.
The Golden Gate Bridge should have a long bungee cord for people who aren't quite ready to commit suicide but want to get in a little practice.