I visited my father for the full ten years that he was in prison, so we already had a deep and loving relationship, and remembered our mother at those times.

I was in love with my wife and she was in love with me. We got along wonderfully.

I have never refused to talk to any authorities or give them any information I had.

Upon the death of my father, our family and myself were emotionally and financially exhausted.

I visited my father for the full ten years that he was in prison, so we already had a deep and loving relationship, and remembered our mother at those times.

It's too easy to get swept up; doing things because the opportunities are there, not because we're burning to do them.

Hour after hour, they shouted at me, accused me, insulted me and members of my family.