If I ever die, I want it to be cause I got hit by a car saving a kid.

Valuable people are undervalued.

It think acceptance levels sort of swings back and forth. Like in the 60's there was a lot more freedom with sex that doesn't exist today. Language has gotten pushed a bit farther and violence is way far out.

Aristotle said, Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. Isn't that a three-way?

My confidence wavers between being genuine and being insecure.

I don't censor myself, but I don't want to force my sick-skewed version of the world, either.

The greatness of a man is only measured by his urologist.