Fantasy is one of the soul's brighter porcelains.
There is no downside to winning. It feels forever fabulous.
Humanity is best described as inhumanity.
Basketball allowed me to revere my father without him knowing what I was up to. I took up basketball as a form of homage and mimicry.
He was one of those rare men who are capable of being fully in love only once in their lives.
In Charleston, more than elsewhere, you get the feeling that the twentieth century is a vast, unconscionable mistake.