Widespread caffeine use explains a lot about the twentieth century.
I don't have any structured grand plan; I just intend to keep writing about the things that interest me-some of which change, some of which don't.
Would I have been happier? Maybe. But then, happiness was overrated.
I was six years old when my parents told me that there was a small, dark jewel inside my skull, learning to be me.
No, that’s journalism. The truth is whatever you can’t escape.
If we spend all our time gazing at the wonders ahead without remembering where we're standing right now, we're going to trip and fall flat on our face, over and over again.