Masculinized Handwriting Quotes & Sayings

None of this means that government does not have a very real function. Indeed, the tragedy is that because government is doing so many things it ought not to be doing, it performs the functions it ought to be performing badly. The basic functions of government are to defend the nation against foreign enemies, to prevent coercion of some individuals by others within the country, to provide a means of deciding on our rules, and to adjudicate disputes.3 — Milton Friedman

Surviving one's own life, living on the other side of it like a spectator, is quite comfortable after all. You no longer expect anything, no longer fear anything, and every hour is like a memory. — Simone De Beauvoir

No one can change yesterday, but we can all change tomorrow. — William J. Clinton

I think everyone in the world is friends if you can only get them to see you don't want to be un-friends. — E. Nesbit

I'm actually not on Twitter. — Rachel Bilson

Somewhere, Charles Darwin nodded and smiled a knowing smile. — David Wong

Ask how to live? Write, write, write, anything; The world's a fine believing world, write news. — John Fletcher

I longed for it in that excruciating way one has of romanticizing the life she didn't choose. — Sue Monk Kidd

It's very hard for all of us, when we've committed ourselves to a particular interpretation, to change our minds. — Donald Johanson

I'm not sad about any of my life. It's so unconventional. It doesn't look anything like I thought it would. — Edie Falco

You can't always be fine. No one's always fine. And I know you're used to being on your own, and I know I should have been a better friend so that you didn't have to get used to being on your own, but I'm here now, and I wish you'd talk to me. — Jennifer Niven

S. E. Smith's I Live in a Hut has a deceptively simple title, considering that the brain in that hut contains galaxies-worth of invention: At night when your soldiers are praying ceaselessly for less rain and more underwear my soldiers make underwear out of rain. These poems seesaw between despair and delight but delight is winning the battle. Smith is a somersaulting tightrope walker of a poet and her poems will make you look at anything and everything with new eyes: For days I tried to rub the new freckle // off my hand until I realized what it was / and began to grant it its sovereignty. — Matthea Harvey