He lifted the violin to his shoulder then, and raised the bow. And he played.
If gay marriage was OK. . . then I saw no reason in principle why a union should not be consecrated between three men, as well as two men; or indeed three men and a dog.
Life isn't like coursework, baby. It's one damn essay crisis after another.
Try as I might, I could not look at an overhead projection of a growth profit matrix and stay conscious.
The Lib Dems are not just empty. They are a void within a vacuum surrounded by a vast inanition.
Never in my life did I think I would be congratulated by Mick Jagger for achieving anything.
When Cameron's Conservatives come to power it will be a golden age for cyclists and an Elysium of cycle lanes, bike racks, and sharia law for bike thieves. And I hope that cycling in London will become almost Chinese in its ubiquity.
When you become thoughtless, then you can see, feel Reality.
There is a sort of gratification in doing good which makes us rejoice in ourselves.
I like cast iron coated with enamel for longevity and forgiveness if I happen to take my eyes off the prize while pouring Chianti.
[I normally go-to] whiskey on the rocks. Or a beer. Or with dinner, a glass of white wine.