My walk had purpose, my steps were quick and light, and I held firmly to what I felt was right.
If I want to work, I can. If I want to play golf, or ride my motorcycle, I can. But the rest of it is family. Sometimes you're not really needed by your family, but you're there. And my kids like to know I'm there.
Dreams die hard and we watch them erode, but we cannot be denied the fire inside.
It's the age of reason for the anarchist.
Make a destination of the greater truth.
I'm not a number. Dammit, I'm a man.