People try much less hard to make a marriage work than they used to fifty years ago. Divorce is easier.
I've been fifty thousand times to the Louvre. I have copied everything in drawing, trying to understand.
I told my three sons stories about germs more than fifty years ago as fanciful bedtime tales.
What Autotune allows is for people like myself and Kanye West not to depend on the singer. Back in the Fifties, the songwriter was rendered invisible. Now the songwriter is there in the forefront.
When it comes to two of the big social earthquakes in the last fifty years - which are the gay movement and the women's movement - I think there is a direct line from Kinsey to those.
I have been a woman for fifty years, and I've never yet been able to discover precisely what it is I am.
We both grew up at a time when homosexuality was not even spoken about. There were certainly no books that could help a young person understand that two people of the same sex could build a happy, productive and loving life together. When we entered ...
Ivanov had been a party member since 1902. Back then he had tried to write stories in the manner of Tolstoy, Chekhov, Gorky, or rather he had tried to plagiarize them without much success, which led him, after long reflection (a whole summer night), ...
In this city, the victors had delusions of grandeur. It was visual. Across the street from the hotel stood City Hall, sporting an oversized Serb flag that hung from the roof to the ground, a hundred feet tall, fifty feet wide, three horizontal stripe...
you think you've never been wrong before?"-alex "sure i have why just last week I bought bobbi brown sandwash petal lip gloss when the pink blossom color would have looked so much better with my complexion. needless to say the purchase was a total di...
[after Brooks held a knife to Heywood's throat] Andy Dufresne: I just don't understand what happened in there. Heywood: Old man's crazy as a rat in a tin shithouse, is what. Red: Oh Heywood, that's enough out of you! Ernie: I heard he had you shittin...
I'll never flourish with your incessant interference. I need some freedom.
Can I borrow fifty bucks?” “What?” “I’m short until payday.” “You’re short every day.
I think you can only be truly mad at someone you really love.
Christian, you are the state lottery, the cure for cancer, and the three wishes from Aladdin's lamp all rolled into one
Are you still mad at me?" "Yes." "I'll go back to sleep, then." "Good.
You are one brave woman," he whispers, "I am in awe of you.
You're not celibate, then?" I breathe. Amusement lights up his eyes. "No, Anastasia, I'm not celibate.
Don't get your panties in such a twist... and give me back mine.
It's very hard to grow up in a perfect family when you're not perfect.
I have fallen for someone who's so emotionally shut down, I will only get hurt.
