Demons run when a good man goes to war. Night will fall and drown the sun when a good man goes to war. Friendship dies and true love lies. Night will fall and the dark will rise when a good man goes to war. Demons run but count the cost; the battle's won but the child is lo...
I wake up some mornings and sit and have my coffee and look out at my beautiful garden, and I go, 'Remember how good this is. Because you can lose it.' —Jim Carrey 10 No matter how bad things are, you can at least be happy that you woke up this morning. D. —D. L. Hughle...
On a sunny day in October 1969, four American soldiers stood at attention on the east lawn of the White House in their Class A uniforms. Each one was going to be awarded the Medal of Honor by President Richard Nixon for their actions in Vietnam. Twenty-one-year-old Patterson, who had ...
4. “Remember that people are only guests in your story – the same way you are only a guest in theirs – so make the chapters worth reading.”― Lauren Klarfeld 5. “To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.”― Thomas Campbell 6. “When someone you love becomes a memory,...
I remember the weird plausibility of Terry Pratchett’s idea when I first read it: four elephants carrying hisDiscworld, while standing on a turtle that swims through space. The notion may or may not derive from anecdotes in Hindu mythology. ...
smile swinging in a threadbare hammocknot far from the river, do you remember?Neon-lit by the glimmer from a glass cabinetwhose light, reflecting off key lime pie,gave passers-by a cartoon-like,disembodied quality.Whenever someone leaned in to deliberate,gaze dancing from one item to the ...
I REMEMBER MAMA…John Dillinger posed with Lake County prosecutor Robert Estill, left, in the jail at Crown Point, Ind. while he awaited his trial for murder in January 1934. Dillinger would escape from the jail in March and would be on the lam until July, when FBI agents would gun him...
My advice would be to remember as the artist you always are in the position of power, even though it may not appear that way in the commercial landscape anymore. Are you shooting for yourself and creating new work to keep your artistic talent true to you? Yes, always. Every project I ...
The name of this blog, if a blog can have a name, is Reappearing Ink. I don’t know why. It has no clear significance, and it may have even been called something else at first; I don’t remember, and that’s a problem since I’m not even asking myself to recall something very...
Alongside this excitement, I also remember having this unsettling feeling that perhaps I was joining a national publication near the very end of the newspaper industry, certainly the print one. Might I be one of the last print journalists hired by the AFR before everything went digital? Nonethel...