Look at the sky. We are not alone. The whole universe is friendly to us and conspires only to give the best to those who dream and work.
Having a little boy has taken me to a very deep place. I am starting to realize everything I ever worried about was such a waste of time.
Four hours of prosthetics every morning, the jowls and the nose, and it was very hot so they're having to attend to it all day, and you're still petrified of so many things, such as, can I speak properly? Hitchcock never quite lost those East End vowels, even though he had the softened California co