Dreams Raise The Emotional Level Of What

I Don't Believe In An Afterlife But I Still Fully Expect To See My Brother Again.

We're Animals. We're Violent. We're Criminal. And If I've Done Anything, I've Had Kids Express Themselves As They Are.

My Father Could Be Very Witty, Even If The Humor Was Always On The Darker Side Of Irony.

My Sister Had Her Own Room. She Also Had Innumerable Boyfriends. I Had A Yo-yo Collection That Was Beyond Belief, And The Reason I Had It Was Mostly That I Would Stand In The Doorway Of The Living Room Watching Her And Her Boyfriend. Finally She Caught On How To Get This Kid Out Of The Way. Give Him A Yo-yo!

I Stress Character, Character, Character.