“A word that turns up in TNR’s literary pieces is “tasteless. “ They use it in the same way you might reprove a toilet joke at the dinner table or around relatives. But with them it takes on moral weight. It’s a very damaging mistake: the idea that sniffing out the tasteless is the same as taste itself. It confuses censoriousness with a faculty of judgment that links the aesthetic to the moral sense.”
“Data!data!data!" he cried impatiently. "I can't make bricks without clay.”
“Your words like wings gravity they defy.My heart like a leaf on the wind catchin' rides.We make too much sense to foolishly pass it by.So I'm taking a rainbow up to the 5th floor.Steppin' out to see that you're really worth more.”
“Then I turned, and lifted up mine eyes, and looked, and beheld a flying roll.”
“To every thing there is a season and a time to every purpose under Heaven.”
“M.S.D.J. Mis understood,Sadness,Disapointment, and Judged... Everything everyone at one point goes threw thease feelings n then sum, its da society we live in now its on eatch n everyone of us to take thease feelings and other feelings we might b experiencing n c how we go bout handling them most of us r weak n very few r strong but at one point in life we r all equal we r all humain, n No we r not invinsable...”