“The lamp burns bright when wick and oil are clean.” — Ovid Quote

The lamp burns bright when wick and oil are clean.

To feel our ills is one thing, but to cure them is another.

All things change; nothing perishes.

Ah me! Love can not be cured by herbs.

Everyone's a millionaire where promises are concerned.

I think the first person to call me 'Britain's Obama' was Martin Bright at the New Statesman. Harriet Harman made the comparison once at a conference; it was very flattering but it made me cringe slightly.

With their bright color and fantastic balance of acidity and sweetness, tomatoes are a natural refresher and the perfect element for meals on warm and sultry days.

Of course I wanted children. Bright, gorgeous, loving children. I could almost see them.

In my bright, utopian future world, they will hand out college educations like cups of water at the end of the L.A. Marathon.

Everywhere you hang your hat is home. Home is the bright cave under the hat.