Beruhigend / Soothing Irisch / Irish Mögen / Like Sprache / Language
Nothing fails like failure.
There's nothing like a fresh scone.
I have something stupid, like, 12 credits, to graduate.
As soon as there is language, generality has entered the scene.
Language is like songs, like food, like dance-it is the expression of what we think.
I like flesh. I do! Something to hold.
What I try to do is find a language for life.
There is a pride in speaking this language.
I've got to find something and if I find something that I like, I'll do it. If I don't, I won't.