You'll never plough a field by turning it over in your mind. Albert Einstein -Irish proverb.

You'll never plough a field by turning it over in your mind. Albert Einstein -Irish proverb.

What used to seem inappropriate has become commonplace. The question is: Is Discovery going to make clear about whether Disney read more

What used to seem inappropriate has become commonplace. The question is: Is Discovery going to make clear about whether Disney funded the programs or provided any services? Essentially, if it's nothing more than an infomercial, will it be presented as such? Or will it be presented as an independent production that's separate from promoting a theme park?

I made a $50 bet -- a lot of money then -- with my coach that I'd win a medal. read more

I made a $50 bet -- a lot of money then -- with my coach that I'd win a medal. I woke up that morning and thought, 'don't get to the bottom and wish you had a second chance, because in the Olympics, you don't get a second chance.' I was so in the moment; I wanted to feel it, I wanted to be in it -- I've used that metaphor for the rest of my life.

All have been accounted for ... No gun battle took place,

All have been accounted for ... No gun battle took place,

At the end of the day, am I happy with the way we played? Absolutely. Bottom line, we beat 'em.

At the end of the day, am I happy with the way we played? Absolutely. Bottom line, we beat 'em.

To be bowed by grief is folly; Naught is gained by melancholy; Better than the pain of thinking, Is to read more

To be bowed by grief is folly; Naught is gained by melancholy; Better than the pain of thinking, Is to steep the sense in drinking.

It's a lie. When I go to games, I cheer as hard as I can for the Bulls, and I read more

It's a lie. When I go to games, I cheer as hard as I can for the Bulls, and I boo as hard as I can for whoever they're playing. I don't feel comfortable if players are allowed to easily jump into the crowd whenever they feel like it's necessary.

I am inhabited by a cry.
Nightly it flaps out
Looking, with its hooks, for something to love.
I am read more

I am inhabited by a cry.
Nightly it flaps out
Looking, with its hooks, for something to love.
I am terrified by this dark thing
That sleeps in me;
All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.

I think God is a giant vibrator in the sky.

I think God is a giant vibrator in the sky.