We can't afford to go down the dead end roads of Parliamentary Socialism or Fascistic Bolshevism.
A dead end can never be a one way street; you can always turn around and take another road.
When women make their image about youth and sexuality, and not about intellect, that's kind of a dead-end road. So I think it's a combination of self-entrapment and entrapment by society.
I tell people, 'I was born in a little house at the dead end of a dirt road that had no name and no number, and you can go anywhere from nowhere.'
My wife, Daniela, and I live in an old house from 1810 with three fireplaces at the end of a dead-end dirt road on Cape Cod, so I turn the trees into firewood for us and a friend of mine sells the rest.
When I was a boy the Dead Sea was only sick.
The(re is no) End
Roads are the blood vessels of the economy.