We're all born into this world. Some are placed gently, others thrust into it, and still others abandoned.
The news is staged, anticipated, reported, analyzed until all interest is wrung from it and abandoned for some new novelty.
As abhorrent as some of this content can be, I do think that it gets down to this principle of giving people a voice.
My dad was an entrepreneurial businessman, and maybe I got some of his ability.
In spite of his practical ability, some of his experience had petrified into maxims and quotations.
Art is not in some far-off place. A work of art is the expression of a man's whole personality, sensibility and ability.
A vast abortion industry, generating some half a billion dollars annually, sprang into existence in the wake of Roe and Doe.
Like most girls, I fantasized about being some sort of a princess.
Some in journalism consider themselves apart from and to some extent above the people they purport to serve.
St. Paul's arose like some huge mountain above the enormous mass of smaller buildings.
Some of my academic friends think I've fallen from a very special grace.
I did a lot of my writing as though I was an academic, doing some piece of research as perfectly as possible.
I don't have the notion that everybody has to write in some single academic style.
Some people are academically inclined, some vocationally and we shouldn't penalise the latter.
I was a history undergrad, and there's some things I could do in academics or business.
To some extent, the mainstream's absence means the Tea Party is the Republican Party.
I did ride-alongs and did some firefighter training at the Chicago Fire Academy.
At every crisis in one's life, it is absolute salvation to have some sympathetic friend to whom you can think aloud without restraint or misgiving.
Acceleration is finite, I think according to some laws of physics.
War is not its own end, except in some catastrophic slide into absolute damnation.
Oh, some of my films have been attacked with absolute vitriol!