People who prefer to believe the worst of others will breed war and religious persecutions while the world lasts.
To some people, the fact that I am not married, or don't have children, would be the reason I have written a book on punctuation.
As with email, the recipient of a texted question seems to have the option to ignore it, while nevertheless saying hello, lovely day, and so on.
It should come as no surprise that writers take an interest in punctuation. I have been told that the dying words of one famous 20th-century writer were, "I should have used fewer semicolons" - and although I have spent months fruitlessly trying to track down the chap responsible, I believe it none the less. If it turns out that no one actually did say this on their deathbed, I shall certainly save it up for my own.
Well, start waving and yelling, because it is the so-called Oxford comma and it is a lot more dangerous than its exclusive, ivory-tower moniker might suggest. There are people who embrace the Oxford comma and people who don't, and I'll just say this: never get between these people when drink has been taken. Oh, the Oxford comma. Here, in case you don't know what it is yet, is the perennial example, as espoused by Harold Ross: "The flag is red, white, and blue. " So what do you think of it? Are you for or against it? Do you hover in between?
I do needlepoint from kits. I give them as gifts to people in the form of cushion covers and they are often speechless with horror.
I mean, full stops are quite important, aren't they? Yet by contrast to the versatile apostrophe, they are stolid little chaps, to say the least. In fact one might dare to say that while the full stop is the lumpen male of the punctuation world (do one job at a time; do it well; forget about it instantly), the apostrophe is the frantically multi-tasking female, dotting hither and yon, and succumbing to burn-out from all the thankless effort.
I'm the hero of this story, I don't need to be saved
The laws are very simple: thought is creative; fear attracts like energy; love is all there is.
It is not death or dying that is tragic, but rather to have existed without fully participating in life- that is the deepest personal tragedy.
If age teaches you anything, then one of its lessons is certainly not to hurry if you're already late.