Book'em, the detective said. And then he went down the hall to the vending machines.
Machines will rule the world one day! And Schwartzennegger will be president!
President Schwartzenegger turns the White House into main office of Gold's Gym. Sidewalk juice bars open up all around Lafayette Park.
Layfayette Park is now filled with body-builders preening in front of their windowed reflections.
Reflections on America is a book by Jacques Maritain. I never did actually read it.
It is 11:22 PM in California. It is almost tomorrow.
Tomorrow is quite a land of opportunity; why? Because we delay things to then.
Then along came Bush and Blair. We all know what happened next.
Next, yes, came complete destruction. They truly are bomb happy.
Happy I was, the day that I quit that job. Looking back, I'd have a better bank account now if I stayed there, but would I be as content as I am?
Am I agreeing with you just on the basis of that! What use is money, if one cannot enjoy life?
Life is what you make of it, isn't it? What could we attain if we all only just try?!
Try a little tenderness. She may be weary, women do get weary.
Weary of life, some pity themselves to excess. Others put an end to their lethargy.
Lethargy, moving slowly, every step as if you are swimming in Jell-O. Ah to have the energy.
Energy deficit, it's the curse of today. Oil is the most ready form of stored energy but you have to burn it. What a waste of a non-renewable resource.
"Resource consent" is needed for almost everything today. Even to cut down a tree in your own garden.
Garden-ing. It's so nice to get your fingers (even if thier gloved) into the soil! Ah, to plant, water, weed & grow!
Grow and glow. Grow and go.
