I have had my fill of words and tearful farewells.
It is a curse, being blessed with so much to offer.
Every night is a time for drink.
There are many things given to us in this life for the wrong reasons. What we do with such blessings, that is the true test of a man.
I have only interest in things I could drink.
I am no martyr upon cross, but I would gladly give my life so that those more deserving may live.