I'm Learning To Accept The Lack Of Privacy As The Real Downer In My Profession.
Since We Enacted The Patriot Act Almost Three Years Ago, There Has Been Tremendous Public Debate About Its Breadth And Implications On Due Process And Privacy.
Bourgeois Existence Is The Regime Of Private Affairs . . . And The Family Is The Rotten, Dismal Edifice In Whose Closets And Crannies The Most Ignominious Instincts Are Deposited. Mundane Life Proclaims The Total Subjugation Of Eroticism To Privacy.
The Devil, Having Nothing Else To Do Went Off To Tempt My Lady Poltagrue. My Lady, Tempted By A Private Whim, To His Extreme Annoyance, Tempted Him.
A Woman Needs Her Privacy While Drinking A Dirty Belvedere Martini On The Rocks With A Splash Of Tabasco.
Taxpayers Should Not Be Coerced Into Giving Up Their Privacy Rights Just To File Their Taxes.
One Good Thing About Punctuality Is That It's A Sure Way To Help You Enjoy A Few Minutes Of Privacy.
The Corporate Impulse For Human Uniformity Instills Shame At Difference And, Thus, The Contemporary Zeal For Privacy.
It Seems To Me, Golan, That The Advance Of Civilization Is Nothing But An Exercise In The Limiting Of Privacy.
