When you read a supernatural suspense story or a ghost story, or a horror story, the evil at play is something that you can dismiss. And I wonder if, in this time, if people really want to be sitting on the subway reading a book about someone releasi...
Rags-to-riches story? I've heard that gospel before, no thanks. I find no greater inspiration than the riches-to-rags story of redemption, the story of God leaving His golden throne to pursue a wretch like me.
I have my own stories. A few are known and some untold. Be a tragic one or a comedy one, stories are meant to end at a certain point. Stories... teach us whether we are the option or we are comparing.
Each story presents a mystery that has to be solved in the process of writing. When I'm at work on a story, I'm completely immersed in that world and in the lives of those characters; they're utterly real to me. Then, when I've completed the story, i...
I'll take a certain concern of my own or a situation and try to frame it around a fictional story, but sometimes just straight-up autobiographical songs work well, and sometimes a story is better. I like stories. I like to hear them. I don't think th...
Life is short..Live to the fullest..
I'm short, I'm Jewish and I'm a liberal.
life is better when it is short, healthy and full.
Wearing: shorts + a jersey = a visual oxymoron.
Above all, John Galliano menswear is all about good design. And men have been short-changed by good design for too long.
We have all fallen short of the glory of God.
I am all for the short and merry life.
Life's too short to wear high heels.
Life's too short not to have fun with what you wear.
Life's too short to hang out with people who aren't resourceful.
Learning is one letter short of maturity.
Anything short of excellence is merely an excuse.
All in all, I wouldn't call it a bad outing. It was a short outing.
I'm too short to be strong!
People who are short, they're often portrayed as the victim.
The next time you feel yourself giving in to the sometimes overwhelming urge to panic about the fate of literature in the digital age, follow this simple remedy: remember that you dream. For that is ironclad proof . . . that literature—that narrati...