I love New York. I love working here.
I love N.Y.C.! I can't think of any individual that hates New York.
Patricia Franchini: New York Herald Tribune!
A new era of responsibility is here.
Try and fit in in a New Zealand playground with an Armagh accent - it doesn't work.
The fact is that people are attracted to new work and by new work.
A well educated man always has a kind word to say about the place where he spends the night.
What is new is pleasing and what is old is satisfying.
A young doctor means a new graveyard.
Always something new, seldom something good.
If the knitter is weary the baby will have no new bonnet.
The forest is the poor man's overcoat.
Be quick to follow up an advantage.
The land is a mother that never dies.
It will be difficult to break the habits of thinking Abnegation instilled in me, like tugging a single thread from a complex work of embroidery. But I will find new habits, new thoughts, new rules. I will become something else.
It's another New Year's eve and time to make new resolutions. Promise wherever you are in life...to go out and find your beach!
It's time for a 21st-century retirement age. If 40 is the new 20 and 50 is the new 30, why shouldn't 70 be the new 65? The last time Washington politicians tinkered ever so gingerly with the government-sanctioned retirement age, Ronald Reagan was in ...
I really would rather have gone to New York, since all my training had been in theater, but I didn't have the guts to go there alone. I knew only one person in New York, and that was a man. What I needed was a woman. That's the way Southern girls tho...
New York has an amazing history of farming and fishing that goes right back to the Pilgrim Fathers. At its core are the four seasons, which are distinct, well-established and similar to those in Lyon, where my family lives: when it's snowing in New Y...
A new man is like a new toy. Fresh and interesting. Almost intriguing. It's like when you get a new car. Everything is different. The smell, the sound of the horn and seats, and it even ride good for a while. That's what a man is like to me.
Months passed away without dreams about the Agni Ki…or my father. My new life began to find new rhythm. But then…as suddenly as it always does…everything changed.
