Virtue often trips and falls over the sharp edge of poverty.

Virtue often trips and falls on the sharp-edges rock of poverty.

Fiddling with the genetic identities of domesticated plants and animals ever since we had become human. We are the fiddlingest animal the world has ever seen.

Every spring, I begin cutting my firewood for the upcoming winter. It should be cut months ahead of time so it will dry and cure.

The monarchy is finished. It was finished a while ago, but they're still making the corpses dance.

As a former teacher and a mother and grandmother, I know firsthand the importance of a quality education.