I am a fool for a great read.
It has been one of the chief frustrations of my daily battle with the awful side effects of chemotherapy.
Now I’m starting to do all the healthful things I should have been doing all along. It won’t happen in a day, but I am on the road.
We’re beating each other over the heads with “alternate facts.” It’s the tolling of our death knell as a nation.
I once heard an anecdote about a writer who’d spent a week in his apartment working on his novel, without…
Call it the sweetness of life.
Dad never finished the bomb shelter.
If you try to reason with people like that, that the conspiracy they are going on about isn’t real, you become part of the conspiracy and are trying to hoodwink them.
Day after day, you and I watch politicians stand before the cameras, lie shamelessly and get away with it —…
It will be about what does not perish when we do.
Life without hope draws nectar in a sieve, hope without an object cannot live.
U.S. Air Force veteran and Auburn resident reflects on her service.
I had contrived to reach 62 years of age without the big event.
Ah, the Golden Rule.
The risk posed to the 21-mile corridor could affect more than 27,000 residents and the stability of 28,000 jobs.
After more than 56 years, I can still smell and taste the rubbery things.
I admire these guys for very different reasons.
I’ve heard people say that human beings are the only creatures that know they will die.
It seems I got to be a geezer awful fast.
Like Teddy Daniels, a former candidate for Pennsylvania lieutenant, who is prominently featured in a series of doomsday, deep-fake ads on Facebook and Youtube.
I could call up any large chain store in a city and talk to someone without being told to call corporate ownership on the other side of the country.
As the poet Theodore Roethke once wrote: “In a dark time the eye begins to see…”
Now I am the one with the terminal cancer. I’m where my mother was.
