Everything Is So Sad And So Wonderful.

Im Having An Amazing Life And It Isnt Over Yet.

I Have A Terrible Image In My Mind Of A Cow Going To Slaughter. There's Not A Lot Of Fight In Them. Pigs, They'd Squeal And Thrash Around. They'd Fight. It's Almost As If Cows Don't Know They Have A Choice. Not That They Don't Panic, But They Do So In A Quiet Way.

For The Love Of God, Will Someone Please Punch Me In The Face So I Can See Some Stars?

Everything Is So Sad And So Wonderful.

I Think Husbands And Wives Should Live In Separate Houses. If There's Enough Money, The Children Should Live In A Third.