Most conservative and progressive talk radio is primarily just that - bloviated opinion and whacky viewer calls.
But it seems that the wind is setting East, and the withering of all Woods may be drawing near.
Living by faith includes the call to something greater than cowardly self-preservation.
A man that flies from his fear may find that he has only taken a short cut to meet it.
For if joyful is the fountain that rises in the sun, its springs are in the wells of sorrow unfathomable at the foundations of the Earth.
It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end… because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it’s only a passing thing… this shadow. Even darkness must pass.
I am dreading the publication, for it will be impossible not to mind what is said. I have exposed my heart to be shot at.
The opulence of Wilde is a bit too florid for Sherlock, who is a much darker character,. . . fascinated by the human condition, but also overwhelmed by it.
To be renewed is everything. What more could one ask for than to have one's youth back again?
I think frankly a lot of people agree with what I'm saying.
I lived in LA for a few months. It seemed like no one there had parents. Or if they did have parents, they would deny it.