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As A Man, I've Been Representative Of The Values I Hold Dear. And The Values I Hold Dear Are Carryovers From The Lives Of My Parents.

We Suffer Pain, We Hang Tight To Hope, We Nurture Expectations, We Are Plagued Occasionally By Fears, We Are Haunted By Defeats And Unrealized Hopes . . . The Hoplessness Of Which I Speak Is Not Limited.

A Good Deed Here, A Good Deed There, A Good Thought Here, A Good Comment There, All Added Up To My Career In One Way Or Another.

I Know How Easy It Is For One To Stay Well Within Moral, Ethical, And Legal Bounds Through The Skillful Use Of Words - And To Thereby Spin, Sidestep, Circumvent, Or Bend A Truth Completely Out Of Shape. To That Extent, We Are All Liars On Numerous Occasions.

Forgiveness Works Two Ways, In Most Instances. People Have To Forgive Themselves Too. The Powerful Have To Forgive Themselves For Their Behavior. That Should Be A Sacred Process.