I have always had a horror and detestation of poverty.
Money? I lost all taste for it.
The feeble soul merely whines and complains.
Though I am a Catholic, a professing one, I have serious doubts about the survival of the human personality after death.
The arrogance of officialdom should be tempered and controlled, and assistance to foreign hands should be curtailed, lest Rome fall.
People are scared to death of dying. I am the opposite.