It's turning out to be a bad day, a day when the sun feels like teeth.
I'm always happy," Sasha said. "Sometimes I just forget.
Now that Scotty has entered the realm of myth, everyone wants to own him. And maybe they should. Doesn't a myth belong to everyone?
It's finished. Everything went past, without me.
Americans are less selfish than some of our politicians believe and will respond with reason and resilience to passionate clarity.
The problem was precision, perfection; the problem was digitization, which sucked the life out of everything that got smeared through its microscopic mesh.