Whatever will happen will happen. You either face it as a coward or you face it as a hero.

I was fortunate in that I attended university in Canada in the early 1970s when you could take a true liberal arts degree with no programmes, majors or minors.

To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst. A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say 'I am here.' To say 'I am.

Hope burns eternal in the human heart.

Whatever will happen will happen. You either face it as a coward or you face it as a hero.

If I have not love, I am Nothing.

Where there is no respect for life, there you will find evil.