I was thirty-seven years old and still discovering who I was.

Fine #‎ wine is a living liquid ... Its life comprises youth, maturity, old age, and death.

I love root vegetables: carrots, parsnips, and turnips.

I don't think about whether people will remember me or not. I've been an ok person. I've learned a lot. I've taught people a thing or two. That's what's important.

I have trouble with toast. Toast is very difficult. You have to watch it all the time or it burns up.

Upon reflection, I decided I had three main weaknesses: I was confused (evidenced by a lack of facts, an inability to coordinate my thoughts, and an inability to verbalize my ideas); I had a lack of confidence, which cause me to back down from forcefully stated positions; and I was overly emotional at the expense of careful, 'scientific' though. I was thirty-seven years old and still discovering who I was.

When you flip anything, you really you just have to have the courage of your convictions.