I want to be a student for life.
As a writer, I am just an actor in a play, telling a story that needs to be told.
I like the dark; it is safer here, where no one can see me. The shadows caress me; friends hugging me.
Persevere on, my brave lads, We have only just begun. Never despond! Never say enough!
As far as I see it you just can't give Messi space in the dangerous areas - we have to close him down, get tight and give him as little room as we can because if you don't, he can destroy you.
How does the poet transform his banal thoughts (are not most thoughts banal?) into such stunning forms, into beauty?
It would be hard to find a single example in history in which a group that cast more than 50 percent of the vote got away with calling itself the victim. . . Women are the only 'oppressed' group to share the same parents as the 'oppressor'; to be born into the middle class and upper class as frequently as the 'oppressor'; to own more of the culture's luxury items than the 'oppressor'.