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Every sentence has a truth waiting at the end of it and the writer learns how to know it when he finally gets there.
You know, everybody believes in free speech until you start questioning them about it.
I don't know any neighborhoods where everyone's walking around in seven-inch heels and perfect makeup.
We hear only those questions for which we are in a position to find answers.
Every time I get tested, I ask questions about it, and I watch how they do it.
'What do you really think happens after you die?' That's the question that everyone, everyone, everyone asks. And I'm so sick of it. But my true answer is, I don't know. And there's no way I'm going to find out 'til it happens.
I'm doing what I have to do. I want everyone to know that I love them.
It is not enough for me to ask question; I want to know how to answer the one question that seems to encompass everything I face: What am I here for?
The Final Jeopardy! questions seem to be, by design, things you can't know. And so it's not about who knows them, but who can figure them out in thirty seconds.
