If people knew the story of their lives, how many would then elect to live them?
I tried to put things in perspective but sometimes you're just too close to it.
You have to carry the fire." I don't know how to." Yes, you do." Is the fire real? The fire?" Yes it is." Where is it? I don't know where it is." Yes you do. It's inside you. It always was there. I can see it.
How does a man decide in what order to abandon his life?
You either stick or you quit. And I wouldnt quit you I dont care what you done.
Things happen to you they happen. They dont ask first. They dont require your permission.