We're just recycled history machines, cavemen in faded blue jeans.
I was suppose to be a Jesuit priest or a naval academy graduate.
Is it ignorance or apathy, I forget the lessons taught to me.
There will always be those who feel more comfortable not venturing from the warmth of the hearth, but there are those who prefer to look out the window and wonder what is beyond the horizon.
Truth is stranger than fishin.
It's those changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes nothing remains quite the same. With all of our running and all of our cunning, if we couldn't laugh, we would all go insane.