I remember when the Berlin Wall fell and suddenly intractable problems get solved.
Cynicism is full of naive disappointments.
Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.
Forgiveness is like faith. You have to keep reviving it.
Reading gives us someplace to go when we have to stay where we are.
Faith moves mountains, but you have to keep pushing while you are praying.
Imagination has rules, but we can only guess what they are.
I thought, I can't do advertising any more, so I was downloading all these PDF applications from community colleges. And I thought, I'll become a paramedic. I'll get a two-year associate degree, if I can get in.
. . . though not invariably the worst choice, war is always an obscene horror.
For me, success is, during this early pilgrimage, to leave the woodpile a little higher than I found it.
America was and is the immigrant's dream.