Risk is good. Not properly managing your risk is a dangerous leap.
Bones heal, pain is temporary, and chicks dig scars
I know guys in my hometown that drive by feel and sound.
She (my ex-wife) wanted me to stop being Evel Knievel. I am who I am. I'm not going to change. I'll settle down the day they put me in a six-foot pine box.
I went through life big-bang-banda-boom-bada-boom.
I thought I was bulletproof or Superman there for a while. I thought I'd never run out of nerve. Never.