I awake with a not entirely sickened knowledge that I am merely young again and in a funny way at peace an observer who is aware of time's chariot aware that some metamorphosis has occurred.
I never knew a man come to greatness or eminence who lay abed late in the morning.
Although men are accused of not knowing their own weakness yet perhaps few...
I never saw heard nor read that the clergy were beloved in any nation...
We have enough religion to make us hate but not enough to make us love one...
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...
