Maybe you should take some lessons from the forest crooner, ' he suggests.

What was I thinking? He's been tied up for who knows how long and he's injured. I left him there alone to face two guys with guns. Some rescuer I am.

After school I tell Kate that, as much fun as it sounds, I can't go check out the cup stacking team.

Great. Relationship advice from one of America's most wanted.

That's two full days away. Maybe, if I'm not dead by then, I can still take Sophie.

The mind is limitless, in its creations.

Lucky people should hide. Pray the days of wrath do not visit their home.

Egotism - usually just a case of mistaken nonentity.

There was a law in Connecticut - I believe it is still formally unrepealed - making it illegal for a man to kiss his wife on Sunday.

Hundreds,' Joe says. 'Hundreds and hundreds. But then again, I'm old.' So old, Jesus was in your math class,' I say. I crack myself up.

The person who can laugh with life has developed deep roots with confidence and faith-faith in oneself, in people and in the world, as contrasted to negative ideas with distrust and discouragement.

As I grew older I became a drunk. Why? Because I like ecstasy of the mind.

Meetings are by definition a concession to deficient organization. For one either meets or one works.

The sick are victims of their own imagination.

Jared glared. Some people, Kami knew, had bedroom eyes. She was saddened to have to admit that Jared had filthy alleyway eyes.