I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel.

I stand and rejoice every time I see a woman ride by on a wheel.

I have yet to see a piece of writing, political or non-political, that doesn't have a slant. All writing slants the way a writer leans, and no man is born perpendicular, although many men are born upright.

I see myself as a story teller.

How can I know what I think till I see what I say?

It's fair to say there is nothing on the horizon that looks promising at this point.