It looked like just the sort of family Americans dream of having: dumb and loving.

Love is a powerful painkiller.

Art, art of any kind, shows that folks are trying.

Spirit was a by-product of activity, like the reflection from a spinning fan blade, and our souls in the end did not reside within us but flowed outward from our movements.

The strange anthropological lesson of social media is that human beings, if given a choice, often prefer to socialise alone.

I've been told my old city possesses a 'thriving arts scene,' whatever that is; personally, I think artists should lie low and stick to their work, not line-dance through the parks.

The best anti-depressant pill for me would be one the size of a house so you could drop it on me and put me out of my misery.