I'm Prepared. I Have A Gun And

There Must Be Something Between Us, Even If It's Only An Ocean.

I Have No Plans To Write An Autobiography, I Will Leave That To Others. I'm Sure They Will Turn Me Into A Homosexual Or A Nazi Spy Or Something Else.

Nature Eventually Has Her Own Way, So Perhaps The Best Procedure Is To Accept What Old Mother Nature Or God, If You Will, Dictates. Accept It And You'll Get Along Better.

Destiny Is Not Necessarily What We Get Out Of Life, But Rather, What We Give.

I Really Am A Happy, Amusing Fellow At Heart. Trouble Is I Seem The Only One Left.