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I know I was writing stories when I was five. I don't know what I did before that. Just loafed I suppose.
I accept there are people out there who don't like me. I don't like them.
If I have something inside me that I want to get out, I'll just beat it out on the banjo right then and there.
We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.
There is a destiny that shapes our ends rough, hew them as we will.
I love reading all the mythological stories. I was brought up on them.
Our settlement of land is without regard to the best use of land.
Irony became the head that bit its tail and then there is no way out.
When I lose my temper it's because I decide to. If I do something it's because I want to do it.