Brick” could be the name of a restaurant. But so could “Blah,” “Gruel,” and “A Taste of the Gulag.”
A brick and a blanket walk into a barThe world, we are told, was made especially for man — a presumption not supported by all the facts.
A Thousand-Mile Walk to the GulfI'm as proud of my inconsistencies as I am my consistencies.
We Make the Road by Walking: Conversations on Education and Social ChangeSome say they stand on the shoulders of giants. True. But have they ever tried walking like one?
Walk Like a GiantIt all made perfect sense, and at the same time, nothing seemed to make sense at all.
A Walk to Remember