It is a tradition to keep our hair long in times of peace. In war, we cut it short. A ruler’s long hair shows patience and wisdom. We take pride in it, the devotion to our long hair shows our...

I just wish I could get lost somewhere. I know there’s not any point in trudging through this world day after day, like being trapped in a snowstorm with the thick frost feathers swallowing up your knees.  And...

I was running late for work for the third time this week when I got caught up at the intersection of 42nd Street and 5th Avenue. The light turned green, so I knew I couldn’t cross, even though jaywalking...