Life is like the stock market. Some days you're up. Some days you're down. And some days you feel like something the bull left behind.
History, of course, is never real. People either glorify it or horrify it. Or at the very least color it.
It's not how you look, it's how you feel in the dark
A woman is like whiskey. She evaporates a little over time, distilled by disappointments and grief. One can never predict if the angels will take the best of her or the worst. Only time will tell is the woman that remains will be bitter, dispirited o...
Retirement is lie sex. Men love to talk about it, but when the time finally comes, they're good for about fifteen minutes then they're dying to put their ties back on.