When I look down at my pale, skinny body, I wonder why any woman would want to sleep next to it, let alone embrace it.

Almost everyone who reaches a plateau where he or she is happy and comfortable says its because of finding balance between work, relaxation, exercise, socialising and family - plus some alone time to do something contemplative, creative, or educational.

That's how hatred is created: two different groups, each insisting they're on the moral high ground

A good organizer is key to anyone with a busy social life.

A lot of women - not all of them, a lot of them - feel insecure about men being men.

I've begun to look at the world through apocalypse eyes. Our society, which seems so sturdily built out of concrete and custom, is just a temporary resting place, a hotel our civilization checked into a couple hundred years ago and must one day check out of.

God is on the side of the winner.