Well, I've just gotten accustomed to just being in Canada for five and a half months a year.
We don't have selfish guys here, which sometimes leads to problems.
Black people don't have an accurate idea of their history, which has been either suppressed or distorted.
Yoga is somewhat hard to quantify in terms of benefits because you see them in all the injuries you don't get.
More whites believe in ghosts than believe in racism.
You're never really cancer-free and I should have known that.
I don't really care who's doing drugs in the NBA as long as the scene isn't adversely affecting my team and teammates. I've known enough drug users-going as far back as grade school and the streets of New York-not to view them as pariahs or lost souls. I've certainly smoked more than my quota of weed.
Photos always seem to exist as sort of stuffy, unnecessary antiques that we put in a drawer — unless we take them out, put them in current dialogue, and give them relevance.
I pray to be the best thing ever but I also pray that for my colleagues. You're only as good as the person who can distract from what's meant to be happening.
The snow did not even whisper its way to earth, but seemed to salt the night with silence.
There's a bit of testicle at the bottom of our most sublime feelings and our purest tenderness.