Suicide is unique to the human race. What drives it?
With all the woes and worries of the world, from wars to our attempts to voluntarily euthanise the planet, it’s little wonder we’re so depressed.
With all the woes and worries of the world, from wars to our attempts to voluntarily euthanise the planet, it’s little wonder we’re so depressed.
Before the 1970s, when Australians developed a taste for American consumer goods, locally made products were the norm. Which brands do you remember?
I’m guessing that at no other time in the span of human sexuality has such a shocking act featured so heavily in the bedroom.
When I heard that England’s football manager had replaced his trademark waistcoat with a cardigan, I must confess that I wasn’t very interested. But it seems I’m out of step.
I choose my café carefully for its newsprint, of all persuasions and parishes, because I like to know what the other side thinks.
Personally, I avoid car dealers with the same passion with which I shun Lycra, Brussels sprouts and the ear-harming yowls and y’alls of country music. But I will say this: Audi dealers must be phenomenally good at their jobs.
It’s official. ABC managing director David Anderson has unceremoniously dumped me on the footpath at 700 Harris Street, Ultimo, for council collection.
Who’s really in charge in the Mercedes CLE 450 Premier Edition – me, or the car’s tetchy virtual assistant?
It struck me this week, as I pondered Audi’s riotous RS6 station wagon and the many ways in which I love it, that perhaps the reason I hate all SUVs is that – unlike me – they are simply too tall.
This weekend, the older boys are back for the second one’s birthday and the creaky old house seems to expand with their presence. ‘Cuppa, mum?’
We fall in love, we are gripped by fear, we are consumed by jealousy, we drown in debt, we are driven by lust. Hidden-meaning word-pairings are everywhere.
Laughter can neither save you from death nor delay it – but it can deny its total victory. You see that in the phenomenon of black humour, and even more in Jewish humour.
I spent a long time trying to find anything annoying or substandard about the latest incarnation of Volvo’s seven-seater XC90, but I just couldn’t. Apart from the relentless bonging, obviously.
We all need an awakening now and then to the power greater and more mysterious than us, which is this wondrous planet.
The average Australian born today can expect to live well into the 22nd century. But what does that mean for work – and marriage?
Once upon a time in Australian politics, friendships transcended parties. I remember when a conservative like Sir Robert Menzies could be on very cordial terms with a lefty like Jim Cairns – and grief-stricken by the death of Ben Chifley.
We made cars in Melbourne and Adelaide. We were debating the merits of a Big Australia. To predict our future, we first need to reflect on the last 14 years.
They crashed into my world in my mid-thirties during a period of intense work stress. The agony can be so intense that I think death would be preferable, think death would be a relief.
I’m driving slowly, as it’s raining. Passing a parked ambulance, I distinctly remember thinking, ‘You won’t get me.’ Then everything changes in an instant.
The owners seem so unthinking about their impact on others. This feels like the supremacy of self-interest, a pointer to civilisation’s end point. The meaning: each to their own.
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