Memories come to mind like excavated statuesthat have misplaced their heads.

a stone / which in its own archaic, simpleminded way / sees life as a chain of failed attempts.

Everybody loves to hate a sinner

In a more universal sense, we only get one thing. You know...a head stone if we're lucky; if not, green grass.

Ideally, I would like to be in a position where I represent 100 guys in the NFL, to be in a position where I could control whether some teams win or lose.

Have a short memory and a lot of forgiveness. Especially us girls who don't forget a thing. Move on.

If a man does not go about his work with enthusiasm, it means that he has not yet found a work that he likes. Every mortal is a busy bee when he comes to the task that Destiny has set aside for him.

On the spending, don't forget bridges and roads. It's like puppies and ice cream - who doesn't like them?

If only I had discipline, but alas, it is only an obsessive-compulsive trait and the beauty of habit that causes me to return again and again to my work.

Bored, anonymous, pathetic bloggers who lie annoy me.

I have to be careful not to do so many comedy airhead roles from now on. I've turned down a couple already.