We All Have Scars [...] Better By

To Be Truthful I Am Not Entirely Sure What People Mean When They Talk Of Happiness. There Are Moments Of Joy And Laughter, The Comfort Of Friendship, But Enduring Happiness? If It Exists I Have Not Found It

Hate Is The Father Of All Evil.

You Do Not Convince Me. You Rationalize Your Actions And Because The Result Is Favorable You Become Right.

Evil Lives In A Pit. If You Want To Fight It – You Must Climb Down In The Slime To Do So.

When Your Life Has Been Spent In One War After Another For Forty-five Years, You Have To Be Pretty Handy To Survive.