Iโm not running away from my responsibilities. Iโm running to them. Thereโs nothing negative about running away to save my life.
Men went mad and were rewarded with medals.
If God was dead, how could I feel this bad?
She was the epitome of stately sorrow each time she smiled.
I don't understand the process of imagination-though I know that I am very much at its mercy.
The smartest people in Washington are the political reporters. They write about their inferiors.