A. Johnson
A. Johnson
mold riches twists
I like to be buttoned onto tradition. The thing is to improve it, twist it and mold it; to make something new of it; not to deny it. The riches of history can be plucked at any point.
lonely men divine
Man is lonely mainly because he has been disconnected from the Divine presence.
writing crafts masters
Writing really is a difficult craft and there are many parts to master.
thinking president mckinley
Mr. Chairman, I think the record should show that for the first time since McKinley, we have a Republican president worth shooting, and I think that's a good sign.
friday boss want
If my boss knew how unproductive I am on Fridays, he wouldn't want me here either.
reality community doe
The question is, when does the therapeutic community end and the reality kick back in Then, what do you do with them
morning
It was clearly one of those mornings when I was particularly American.
calm keep-calm-and-carry-on
Keep calm and carry on. Also, stay in and hide because the Ripper is coming.
weekend people tradition
I had always assumed the weekend was a holy tradition, respected by good people everywhere. Not so at Wexford.
hockey fighting winning
The English play hockey in any weather. Thunder, lightening, plague of locusts...nothing can stop the hockey. Do not fight the hockey, for the hockey will win.
doors wizards next
Welsh is an actual, currently used language and our next-door neighbors Angela and Gaenor spoke it. It sounds like Wizard.
school aunt people
This kind of thing always amazed Ginny--people who just walked away from institutions. People who left school when they didn't see the point. Aunt Peg had done that. Ginny knew she never would. That either made her someone who worked hard and finished things, or someone who didn't have the guts to break away from the pack. Maybe both.
air guy scary
I still have a whopping bad case of what you call scag magnetism. I thought i had gotten rid of it there, but it looks like scary guys still materialize from thin air in my presence. They are drawn to me. I am the North Pole, and they are the explorers of love.
contradiction mass
I am a mass of contradictions.