Sitting in the back of that Hummer, my head in a hood, my hands lashed behind my back, lurching back and forth while the bruises swelled up on my head, terrorism suddenly felt a lot riskier.
Worrying about them always struck me as about as useful as worrying about getting hit by lightning.
Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.
What's another word for Thesaurus?
Some people make headlines while others make history.
What other dungeon is so dark as one's own heart! What jailer so inexorable as one's self!
He attacked everything in life with a mix of extrordinary genius and naive incompetence, and it was often difficult to tell which was which.