Why Waste Time Trying To Discover The

Trapped In A Trap Of Your Own Making.

Why Can't People Just Sit And Read Books And Be Nice To Each Other?

It's Not The Beginning Or The Destination That Counts. It's The Ride In Between.

Life Was Not Fair. If You Wanted Something You Had To Take It. Before Someone Else Took It From You. Neatly Dissected Down To Its Essence, Life Was One Long Series Of Lily Pad Hoppings. The Quick And The Resourceful Were Able To Adapt And Survive; All Others Were Simply Crushed As A More Nimble Creature Landed On The Lily Pad They Had Occupied For Too Long.

You Know What Kind Of Person It Takes To Run For President? Not Normal. They Could Start Out Okay, But By The Time They Reach That Level They've Sold Their Soul To The Devil So Many Times And Stomped The Guts Out Of Enough People That They Are Definitely Not Like You And Me, Not Even Close.