How come a boy can be so stupid, but a Daddy, who actually used to be a BOY himself, can be so wonderful?

Do they wish us well?Or hope to see us fail?

Come on Princess, " he sighs, as he scoops me up off the sand and carries me to my room. "I'm not going to be able to sleep, unless I know you're safe.

Matt is grinning at me like I'm the new Christmas toy he really wanted, but can't play with yet because he hasn't read the instructions.

Maybe I'll just give up on boys. Okay, maybe not. I mean they're just so cute!

Even where the affections are not strongly moved by any superior excellence the companions of our childhood always possess a certain power over our minds which hardly any later friend can obtain.

There's something in psychology called the narrative paradigm, which essentially means that we think of our lives as stories in which we are the main characters.

You can drive a car by looking in the rear view mirror as long as nothing is ahead of you. Not enough software professionals are engaged in forward thinking.

Its great grass at Anfield, professional grass.

My parents, who grew up in terror and dealt with segregation and humiliation, nonetheless taught us to be hopeful and open and loving and not hateful toward anyone.

When Vishous pushed open the door to the exam room, he got a gander at the kind of seating arrangement that made him think fondly of castration.

Strange with women when They find out you love men More than they Never let you kiss them On the mouth again.

I'm about as big a star as the Baha'i faith has got, which is pretty pathetic.

In most presidential elections, the taller candidate wins.