My father was a really great man. I'll never forget the last thing he ever said to me. Nor will I ever repeat it.

Today, it may seem as if there are demons attacking me from within. I should remember that demons are illusory, and that when I think that I'm being attacked by unseen forces, it probably just means that I am going insane.

Many people talk as if they have all the answers, whereas I know I don't. That's probably why no one listens to me.

I feel that true freedom lies within, where I shall never find it.

I've done bad things with relish, and good things with pickles.

If I take things slowly today in order to appreciate life better, and if I take time to listen to the messages that life sends me, then I will have less time to do the things I need to do today. Then tomorrow I will have to do everything that much faster and I will be that much more unable to appreciate life. It is dangerous to stop and smell the roses.

My father was a really great man. I'll never forget the last thing he ever said to me. Nor will I ever repeat it.