I always managed to get in trouble, like every kid. But I had to learn a lot of hard lessons on my own, without parents who would nurture me and guard me through that part of life, at a very young age.

Living is about clucking your tongue and enjoying the sound. ~Slater

The pain was so deep and so raw. There were days I would have died just to forget. The problem was, I couldn't figure out how to get her out of my mind. How do you kill that kind of pain?

In the end you will be your own undoing. You can't escape you.

God is obviouslt God, and Heaven obviously exsists, and every word spoken here on earth turns heads up there.

And does man simply choose evil, or does he create it?

I sell ideas. Actually, if you think about it, everything is really no more than idea. The past is nothing more than a memory, which is one kind of idea. The future is still a hope, another kind of idea. The present is fleeting and becomes a memory before you can put your hands on it. All ideas. I sell ideas.