Things happen to you they happen. They dont ask first. They dont require your permission.
What you alter in the remembering has yet a reality, known or not.
This is what the good guys do. They keep trying. They don't give up
I ain't got an original thought in my head. If it ain't got the scent of divinity to it, I ain't interested in it
Dying ain't in people's plans, is it?
I think if you were Satan and you were settin around tryin to think up somethin that would just bring the human race to its knees what you would probably come up with is narcotics.