The car rocked back and forth and tipped uphill.
Youth would be an ideal state if it came a little later in life.
I have always felt that a politician is to be judged by the animosities he excites among his opponents.
Peace is when time doesn't matter as it passes by.
Because we don't think about future generations, they will never forget us.
The next time a car appeared down Market Street, I stepped right out into the road, waving my arms over my head, shouting.
We need anything politically important rationed out like Pez: small, sweet, and coming out of a funny, plastic head.