Think of yourself as an incandescent power, illuminated and perhaps forever talked to by God and his messengers.
Having a holiday weekend without a family member felt like putting on a sweater that had an extra arm.
We should be eternally vigilant against attempts to check the expression of opinions that we loathe.
If God had wanted us to vote, he would have given us candidates.
Somebody has to do something, and it's just incredibly pathetic that it has to be us.
If it weren't for baseball, many kids wouldn't know what a millionaire looked like.
I was gratified to be able to answer promptly. I said I don't know.