France is not poetic she even feels in fact a congenital horror of poetry. Among the writers who use verse those whom she will always prefer are the most prosaic.
The person who doesn't scatter the morning dew will not comb gray hairs.
If I'd written all the truth I knew for the past ten years about 600 people...
I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.
When the going gets weird the weird turn pro.
By Thursday morning, we'd gotten over the worst of it.
I don't hate L.A., but I'm nervous about becoming one of those people who...
I knew however that the next morning after the fight I would have to get...
