Everything stinks till it’s finished.
Unslumping yourself is not easily done.
Gray day. Everything is gray. I watch. But nothing moves today.
It's opener, out there, in the wide, open air.
You are the guy who'll decide where to go.
I said, "I do not fear those pants with nobody inside them." I said, and said, and said those words. I said them but I lied them.