There's an invisible army of woman and men who really don't get why we give so much of ourselves to football. And they need to SPEAK UP.

At the end of night, before you close your eyes, be content with what you've done and be proud of who you are.

There's an invisible army of woman and men who really don't get why we give so much of ourselves to football. And they need to SPEAK UP.

I love men, the restlessness of their corrupted souls, the way they hide their heavy, murderous hearts, their sudden delicacies and small shocking acts of tenderness.

The truth is, every sport has been turned into a huge, nihilistic business.

A good teacher, after all, wields the authority of a parent with none of the psychological baggage. The best of them are semi-mysterious figures whose wisdom seems boundless and whose approval helps us discover who we are.

I have a hard time defending the production of candy, given that it is basically crack for children and makes them dependent in unwholesome ways.