My job was to produce plutonium that was used for atomic bomb.
Been there, done that, got the T-shirt.
Everyone has secrets. It's just a matter of finding out what they are
But if you want to win, you're going to have to fight.
I'm not going to apologize for the way I've led my life.
Friendship- my definition- is built on two things. Respect and trust. Both elements have to be there. And it has to be mutual. You can have respect for someone, but if you don't have trust, the friendship will crumble.
There were not so many physical threats that could not be countered with a decent hammer.
The question why, at least in my life, often leads to despair. Why did this happen to me? Why didn't someone who claimed to love me treat me with respect, compassion, kindness? Etc. These questions never have answers. They are an ocean, and you'll never swim to the other side. Eventually, you'll tire and die.
Dance and game are frivolous, unimportant down here; for "down here" is not their natural place. Here, they are a moment's rest from the life we were placed here to live. But in this world everything is upside down. That which, if it could be prolonged here, would be a truancy, is likest that which in a better country is the End of ends. Joy is the serious business of Heaven.
L. A. is so isolated and unhip in a way; it gives you room to figure out who you are and explore more personal stuff.
People who have nothing to say are never at a loss in talking.