I like my music with the rinds and the seeds and pulp left in.
It's very hard to predict what people are thinking.
When Depeche Mode put out a single you knew that a week later you could go and buy the 12" and it would have six versions and they were all better.
The last time I saw this many doctors was in 1982 at the NFL Combine. They flew me in, put me in a nice hotel and took great care of me. All you have to do is just pick up the phone and call P. A. S. T. and they will do the rest for you. I am very proud of the P. A. S. T. program.
I wouldn't judge people on their instant responses.
Let's face it, we're all clones nowadays. We've all got the same archives, we've all got the same Hyundai, we've all got the same Mac or PC components, and we're all being told the same news stories globally.
There's not much room for deviation, yet if you manage to crack it, there then you can express things that actually do sound unique and genuinely original.
A pas de deux is a dialogue of love. How can there be conversation if one partner is dumb?
The hippopotamus looks monogamous- he looks as if he would have to be.
Any single man must judge for himself whether circumstances warrant obedience or resistance to the commands of the civil magistrate; we are all qualified, entitled, and morally obliged to evaluate the conduct of our rulers. This political judgment, moreover, is not simply or primarily a right, but like self-preservation, a duty to God. As such it is a judgment that men cannot part with according to the God of Nature. It is the first and foremost of our inalienable rights without which we can preserve no other.
My God, what do we want? What does any human being want? Take away an accident of pigmentation of a thin layer of our outer skin and there is no difference between me and anyone else. All we want is for that trivial difference to make no difference.