Roscoe was spiritually illegal, a bootlegger of the soul, a mythic creature made of words and wit and wild deeds and boundless memory.
Well-lit streets discourage sin, but don't overdo it.
We are only possible as what happened to us yesterday. We all change as well move
Anger makes people stupid.
There's only a short walk from the hallelujah to the hoot.
Aspiring writers should read the entire canon of literature that precedes them, back to the Greeks, up to the current issue of The Paris Review.