I sometimes have these spells of compulsive truth. But as Lady Macbeth would say, "The fit is momentary."
He Who Marches Out Of Step Hears Another Drum
I used to think we were going to win in the '60s. Nixon went out and I thought we won.
Anesthetized time; nothing moves and everything is at once.
It is just as much an offense to take offense as it is to give offense.
But it's the truth even if it didn't happen.