As far as I'm concerned, leopard is a neutral.
There is nothing like a good friend to help you out when you are not in trouble.
Honesty has come to mean the privilege of insulting you to your face without expecting redress.
I make a distinction between manners and etiquette - manners as the principles, which are eternal and universal, etiquette as the particular rules which are arbitrary and different in different times, different situations, different cultures.
The idea that people can behave naturally, without resorting to an artificial code tacitly agreed upon by their society, is as silly as the idea that they can communicate by a spoken language without commonly accepted semantic and grammatical rules.
Shame is the proper reaction when one has purposefully violated the accepted behavior of society. Inflicting it is etiquette's response when its rules are disobeyed. The law has all kinds of nasty ways of retaliating when it is disregarded, but etiquette has only a sense of social shame to deter people from treating others in ways they know are wrong. So naturally Miss Manners wants to maintain the sense of shame. Some forms of discomfort are fully justified, and the person who feels shame ought to be dealing with removing its causes rather than seeking to relieve the symptoms.
To sacrifice the principles of manners, which require compassion and respect, and bat people over the head with their ignorance of etiquette rules they cannot be expected to know is both bad manners and poor etiquette. That social climbers and twits have misused etiquette throughout history should not be used as an argument for doing away with it.
Intimacy without commitment, like icing without cake, can be sweet, but it ends up making us sick.
I like the rock documentaries that make it seem real. Some rock documentaries are meant to make the bands look larger than life.
Cofounders will endure so much together that their relationship is often compared to a marriage.
People saying, 'Life didn't turn out the way I wanted it to. ' Welcome to the club. I wanted to be the starting center-fielder for the Boston Red Sox, for chrissakes!