Trautman: Company leader to identify Baker Team - Rambo, Messner, Ortega, Coletta, Jurgensen, Berry, Krakauer confirm! This is Colonel Trautman. Talk to me, Johnny. Rambo: They're all gone Sir. Trautman: Rambo! Are you all right? Rambo: Baker Team. T...
Third Covenant “monosacredness” is not a break with the earlier covenants; it transcends and includes them all.
Even as a kid, I was a businessman. I figured out that if you plucked all the berries off my neighbor's tree and smashed them up, they made a Nickelodeon Gak-type consistency. I sold them to all the neighborhood kids and made stacks of quarters. Of c...
In these writings, and in all my teaching work, I continue to ask the question, “What about the children?
I went out to the hazel wood because a fire was in my head cut and peeled a hazel wand and hooked a berry to a thread and when white moths were on the wing and moth-like stars were flickering out I dropped the berry in a stream, and caught a little s...
I want to work in art forever.
I've never been on a fad diet.
Reflecting on this, Albert LaChance recognized an opportunity—what if the work he and so many others found so fruitful in the 12-Step recovery programs could be expanded to an ecological, a global, or even a cosmic level?
I enjoyed sex and indulged in it when I fancied the men.
My first job, I was Chuck E. at Chuck E. Cheese's.
Round, cat-eye frames, wayfarers, and aviators are my go-tos.
Most of my friends are male. Men are more fun.
I was a very picky eater.
Chuck Norris’s tears cure cancer. Too bad he’s never cried.
I am drawn to humorous art that is ironic.
I mean, technology is amoral. It has no morality.
I'm lucky, I don't like sweets, not even chocolate.
There aren't many berry bushes where I'm from." "And just where would that be?" His hand paused on a berry like it was a monumental decision whether to pluck it or not. He finally pulled and explained he was from a small town in the southernmost part...
Coffee and humanity both sprang from the same area in eastern Africa. What if some of those early ape-men nibbled on the bright red berries? What if the resulting mental stimulation opened them up to a new way of looking at old problems, much as it d...
She sits down and puts her hand to her chest and rocks. Thinks of all she has lost and will lose. All she has had and will have. It seems to her that life is like gathering berries into an apron with a hole. Why do we keep on? Because the berries are...
I'm unwilling to eat food that has been adulterated.
