I am not looking to be understood or liked. Like me or not, I don't care. I am an outsider, that is the way I was brought up.
People don't seem to understand that it's a damn war out there.
I hate to lose more than I love to win.
I always insist on my jeans being ironed. Is that a problem?
I was raised by two women, and that laid the groundwork for the way I treat 'em: with the utmost respect and admiration.
But why should I read what somebody else thinks of my life when I know the real story?