There is no greater weapon than a prepared mind.
Talking about food arouses certain individuals the way talking about sex does others.
Proust had his madeleines; I am devastated by the scent of yeast bread rising.
There is no such thing as reconstituted lemon juice, only reconstituted taste buds.
Approaching the stove, she would don a voluminous apron, toss some meat on a platter, empty a skillet of its perfectly cooked a point vegetables, sprinkle a handful of chopped parsley over all, and then, like a proficient striptease artist, remove the apron, allowing it to fall to the floor with a shake of her hips.
I'd like to get more involved in that world. I'm better when I'm teamed up with an experienced writer - when I potentially have someone guiding me. But I'm getting involved and I'm learning a lot.
The best goal for propaganda analysis is to develop such an understanding of the phenomenon that it will no longer be profitable for people to engage in it.
The perspective that many today are beginning to see as fully realistic is that democracy in our country, and in our part of the world, will suffer the same fate as the Swedish monarchy did before. The democracy is beeing emptied of all power political content at the same time as the forms remain, treated with reverence and preservasion.
Being Lutheran, Mother believed that self-pity is a deadly sin and so is nostalgia, and she had no time for either