I went to see every angler on the bank to see how they were doing, to try to give them a few tips or whatever. But yeah, we had a lot of fun. It was definitely a good time and we're definitely going to do it again next year.
. . . in all cases of monstrosity at birth anaesthetics should be applied by doctors publicly appointed for that purpose. . . Every successive year would see fewer of the unfit born, and finally none. But, it may be urged, this is legalized infanticide. Assuredly it is; and it is urgently needed.
The mountain is nothing without people on it. Often you part expedition exasperated, but a year or two later you go back with the same partners knowing there's potential in this human relationship.
I may not drive in 100 runs a year, but I can prevent 100 runs from scoring against us.
I've been practicing yoga very seriously for a little over a year and I believe that helped my voice and affected my singing.
As for the (Ballon d'Or) criteria, I'm not really sure how it works. Sometimes it's a World Cup year, sometimes it isn't. Let them vote. For me, there is no doubt as to who is the best, year after year.
Incredibly, nearly 70,000 Young Adults between 15-39 are diagnosed with cancer each year. 10,000 will not survive. This is a very important stat for me, because I fall in this category. I am one of these statistics. Unlike every other age group, there has been no improvement in the 5-year survival of young adults in 30 years. That means many young adults have the same chance of getting cancer and dying from it as they did in the 1970's. This is not OK.
But I have returned to one hundred percent playing this year. I am fully back to playing full time.
If you plan to read one book this year I encourage you to consider, Find Your Reason to Be Here.
The saddest day of the year is the day baseball season ends.
Once a year I will clean my room, just because I feel I should.
In the Jewish Quarter [Judengasse] was I born and educated; until my fifteenth year, they tried to beat the Talmud into me. My teachers were inhuman beings [Unmenschen], my colleagues were bad company, inducing me to secret sin; my body was frail, my spirit raw.
And during my college, at the end of the junior year I worked in a mine.
One word I had throughout the first year and a half of my mother's death was 'unmoored. ' I felt that I had no anchor, that I had no home in the world.
I've traveled more this year than any other living human being, and if I'd traveled any more I wouldn't be living.