Yeah, but now suddenly - you know, universities are notoriously market oriented, too.

Fate has never ladled out hardship very evenly, and this frequently trips our often infantile sense of justice.

We Americans are trained to think big, talk big, act big, love big, admire bigness but then the essential mystery is in the small.

Birthdays are ghost bounty hunters that track you down to ask, "Que pasa, baby?

What cannot be said, will get wept.

One of the curious effects of a bad hangover is that you think you're wrong whether you are or not. Not wrong in particulars, but wrong in general, wrong about everything.

The reason to moderate is to avoid having to quit.