A generation is not defined by the options it has but by the choices it makes.

The internet in general and social networking sites in particular are making people more reclusive than social.

For people who are not on a particular social networking site, it can seem like you're not even living on the same planet— you're essentially not functioning in the same frame.

To the question: Wilderness, who needs it? Doc would say: Because we like the taste of freedom, comrades. Because we like the smell of danger. But, thought Hayduke, what about the smell of fear, Dad?

She was of the stuff of which great men's mothers are made. She was indispensable to high generation, feared at tea-parties, hated in shops, and loved at crises.

Her little butterfly soul fluttered incessantly between memory and dubious expectation.

How could he live never knowing what it would be like to hold her close and sleep with her the whole night through?

So much leather inside my car my horn moos.

I am a defensive tackle that no matter the situation, even if it is in nickel, I can go in there and rush the passer. And I can help the team out on first and second, too. I will get pressure.

I want to go out like a Champion, I want to be carried out

The more we all help each other, the more we all benefit. So go out there. Help others.

But what shouldn't happen is, you shouldn't have the taxpayers from states that are managing their situations well paying for those states that are not.

I'm right-handed, and the police report said I was jerking off with my left hand. That would have been the end of the case right there, proof it couldn't have been me.