What do you know about anyone beyond what you want to see and what they allow you to see?
Praising goodness demands much less than participating in it.
I’ll even dance with you if you need because none of us are dry.
I wonder, not for the first time, how he hasn’t run out of stories to tell.
This question’s companion is more straightforward: “Is this the end of America?”
Surreality would posit that this riot is just another unbelievably strange moment in a series of unbelievably strange moments
There was an ambiance in watching Sports Center simply because it was there.
SDSS, for all its millions of observations, has only mapped a fraction of a fraction of the objects in 35% of that sky.
But Herod—he’s never hard to find.
I’m much more likely to cling to fictional friendships than I am to real ones.