The first is the law, the last prerogative.
Category Archive: August 19
Death in itself is nothing; but we fear to be we know not what, we know not where.
You see through love, and that deludes your sight, As what is straight seems crooked through the water.
Because we’ve never encountered a decomposing body, we can only assume they are out to get us. It is no wonder there is a cultural fascination with zombies.
I think remorse ought to stop biting the consciences that feed it.
Boldness is a mask for fear, however great.
Certainly there are things in life that money can’t buy, but it’s very funny – Did you ever try buying them without money?
The intoxication of anger, like that of the grape, shows us to others, but hides us from ourselves.
Writing a memoir is such a private, personal experience that it’s intimidating to think of adapting it for television.
I work with a group called Compassion & Choices in California. It’s attempting to get death with dignity legalised in California, the idea being that so goes California, so goes the rest of the U.S., at least.