Birth, copulation, death. You come out of one hole and you end up in another one. It’s a pretty short trip.

It’s been my experience in life that if you step back and simply allow events to take their course, things will usually work out okay. Or they won’t.

The enemy never sleeps!

You came out kicking and screaming, reluctant as hell to leave, and you spent the rest of your life trying to get back in.

We are all refugees, and we have the scar to prove it.