Observed in the waiting room of the School of Osteopathic Medicine:
1) Man in vomit-splashed pajama top, repeatedly asserting that he is both a lawyer and a doctor
2)

Beloved by millions—and a nasty piece of work.

There was more art in her household chores of a single afternoon than in his entire creative lifetime.

Sooner or later, one way or another, if you care about your work, your employers will make you wish you didn’t.

The wind, always present, but only its effects visible.

You discover too late the meaning of too late.

Imaginative acts were denounced as vectors of postcolonial oppression.

Sitting in a lawn chair with a glass of warm gin, watching tornado devastation on tv. Kind of seems familiar. Kind of seems like you.

He survived by expecting almost nothing while accepting almost everything.