You know what's interesting about Washington? It's the kind of place where second-guessing has become second nature.
As I get older, I've learned to listen to people rather than accuse them of things.
I nearly fell again, but new hands grabbed me from in front and dragged me down a steel floor and then forced me to my knees and locked my hands to something behind me.
The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it.
We rocked to a stop still on a downslope.
They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea.
There isn?t much better in this life than finding a way to spend a few hours in conversation with people you respect and love. You have to carve this time out of your life because you aren?t really living without it.