Pity the poor infant. Born perfect into the world from imperfect parents.
Sport is how poor kids from poor countries pass through the eye of the needle to riches and recognition.
The interesting adults are always the school failures, the weird ones, the losers, the malcontents, this isn’t wishful thinking. It’s the rule.
You either get the point of Africa or you don't. What draws me back year after year is that it's like seeing the world with the lid off.
The truth and the facts aren't necessarily the same thing. Telling the truth is the object of all art; facts are what the unimaginative have instead of ideas.
A lobster bisque ought to be the crowning glory of the potager. And this one was excellent. Silky as a gigolo's compliment and fishy as a chancellor's promise.
Breakfast is everything. The beginning, the first thing. It is the mouthful that is the commitment to a new day, a continuing life.
I don't know if people understand that there are different ways to raise money for great causes.
The best way to prepare for life is to begin to live.
. . . and what good is a baby?
Donald Trump has this ability to reach out and touch the beast inside so many people.