I was in total darkness now and I strained my ears to hear what was going on with my friends.
So quick and so fiercely I barely had time to gasp before it was locked on me.
There is a tragic flaw in our precious Constitution, and I don't know what can be done to fix it. This is it: Only nut cases want to be president.
Whenever you have an efficient government you have a dictatorship.
Joy is prayer - Joy is strength - Joy is love - Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.
I opened my mouth, then shut it, then, very slowly, I held my hands up in front of me.
We should be eternally vigilant against attempts to check the expression of opinions that we loathe.
I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.
A tactical retreat is not a bad response to a surprise assault, you know. First you survive. Then you choose your own ground. Then you counterattack.