The supreme irony of life is that hardly anyone gets out of it alive.
My home is not a place, it is people.
There were millions of ways that the world could kill me.
There are a terrible lot of lies going around the world, and the worst of it is half of them are true.
We may not imagine how our lives could be more frustrating and complex--but Congress can.
Few people think more than two or three times a year; I have made an international reputation for myself by thinking once or twice a week.
You could get on a boat there, get away. That fit with the terrorism hypothesis.