The horror of class stratification, racism, and prejudice is that some people begin to believe that the security of their read more

The horror of class stratification, racism, and prejudice is that some people begin to believe that the security of their families and communities depends on the oppression of others, that for some to have good lives there must be others whose lives are truncated and brutal.

We don't have a lot of information today. I think today is probably a quiet day depending on what the read more

We don't have a lot of information today. I think today is probably a quiet day depending on what the stock market does.

I was surprised because the team had been doing well in matches and training. I even knew that the Poles read more

I was surprised because the team had been doing well in matches and training. I even knew that the Poles were scared of us.

It was a madhouse, ... if you wait until voting day, then you've got the long lines and you get read more

It was a madhouse, ... if you wait until voting day, then you've got the long lines and you get tired.

My mom still eats meat. I will encourage her when it's appropriate to not eat meat. In fact, when we read more

My mom still eats meat. I will encourage her when it's appropriate to not eat meat. In fact, when we sit down at a table to eat, I don't hesitate to tell her how gross eating meat seems just as often as she nags me about my driving when we are in a car together.

It's great to be here to see Danny, but it's going to be weird watching from the stands,

It's great to be here to see Danny, but it's going to be weird watching from the stands,

I'm always coming out, checking scores, sneaking out of the kitchen.

I'm always coming out, checking scores, sneaking out of the kitchen.

I was flying. I was pulling away from Frank like he was standing still.

I was flying. I was pulling away from Frank like he was standing still.

By saying I'd been up on the roof, I hoped to prove that I had intimate knowledge of how and read more

By saying I'd been up on the roof, I hoped to prove that I had intimate knowledge of how and why he'd died. It was my ego asserting itself: I was there, we were good friends.