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That’s when I first learned that it wasn’t enough to just do your job, you had to have an interest in it, even a passion for it.
was a man who thrived on solitude; without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it.
The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me.
was being visited by hundreds of devils that the Devil Himself couldn’t tolerate.
Hell boils with laughter.
was lack of hope that discouraged a man.
stockings
“People don’t need love. What they need is success in one form or another. It can be love but it needn’t be.”
How in the hell could a man enjoy being awakened at 6:30 a.m. by an alarm clock, leap out of bed, dress, force-feed, shit, piss, brush teeth and hair, and fight traffic to get to a place where essentially you made lots of money for somebody else and were asked to be grateful for the opportunity to do so?
Nothing is worse than to finish a good shit, then reach over and find the toilet paper container empty. Even the most horrible human being on earth deserves to wipe his ass.