He Could Not Just Wear A Watch.

But I Am Greedy For Life. I Do Too Much Of Everything All The Time. Suddenly One Day My Heart Will Fail. The Iron Crab Will Get Me As It Got My Father. But I Am Not Afraid Of The Crab. At Least I Shall Have Died From An Honourable Disease. Perhaps They Will Put On My Tombstone. 'this Man Died From Living Too Much'.

He Provides A Vision. He Often Reminds Countries Of Their Responsibilities In A Way That Makes It Seem Not Only Like A Legal Obligation But A Moral Responsibility.

Like All Harsh, Cold Men, He Was Easily Tipped Over Into Sentiment.

It’s Just That I’d Rather Die Of Drink Than Of Thirst.

All Women Love Semi-rape. They Love To Be Taken.it Was His Sweet Brutality Against My Bruised Body That Made His Act Of Love So Piercingly Wonderful.