Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep,

Throw Off Those Chains Of Reason And Your Prison Disappears.

What Is A Master But A Master Student? And If That's True, Then There's A Responsibility On You To Keep Getting Better And To Explore Avenues Of Your Profession.

Could Hell Be A Place Where There Is No Self-respect? A Place Where People Have No Pride In Their Own Existence Or Behavior, And Thus Would Have None For Anyone Or Anything Else?

There's Still A Lot I'm Angry About, A Lot Of Human Behaviour That's Appalling And Despicable, But You Choose What You Can Fight Against. I Always Thought If I Could Just Put Something In Words Perfectly Enough, People Would Get The Idea And It Would Change Things.

It Was Actually Drumming That Gave Me The Stamina To Get Into Sports Later.