My regular life today is reading books, making dolls houses, sewing dolls with my daughter and barbequing.
Women do a lot of uncomfortable things for men - and I appreciate it all. I appreciate high heels. I appreciate thongs.
Sometimes people say things they don't mean, and you just have to let it go.
I wake up at the same time every day to get to the gym.
I don’t think there’s any such thing as male objectification…I think that word exists only with women because there are societal pressures for them to behave a certain way and to look a certain way. Someone put it to me once: Women are sex objects and men are success objects. That was really interesting to me.
I'm glad that I lost, I'm glad that I failed, I'm glad that I felt that way and decided to do something about it. I never wanted to feel that way again and it drove me.
I was single long enough, and when I was, it wasn't about putting notches in the bedpost.
Ive lost much of my heart and the spark or fire that once created, or produced, the art of fiction.
Looking back at Tim Cook's public appearances in the last few years makes the standoff with the government look almost inevitable.
But how can we love someone if we don't like him? Easy-we do it to ourselves all the time. We don't always have tender, comfortable feelings about ourselves; sometimes we feel foolish, stupid, asinine, or wicked. But we always love ourselves: we always seek our own good. Indeed, we feel dislike toward ourselves, we berate ourselves, precisely because we love ourselves; because we care about our good, we are impatient with our bad.
A smart machine will first consider which is more worth its while: to perform the given task or, instead, to figure some way out of it.