 The man likes to play chess; let's get him some rocks. rehabilitated? well, now let me see. you know, i don't have any idea what that means. cities fall but they are rebuilt. heroes die but they are remembered. i once heard a wise man say there are no perfect men. only perfect intentions. no, this is mount everest. you should flip on the discovery channel from time to time. but i guess you can't now, being dead and all. it only took me six days. same time it took the lord to make the world. i did the same thing to gandhi, he didn't eat for three weeks. let me tell you something my friend. hope is a dangerous thing. hope can drive a man insane. that tall drink of water with the silver spoon up his ass. well, what is it today? more spelunking? circumstances have taught me that a man's ethics are the only possessions he will take beyond the grave. i don't think they tried to market it to the billionaire, spelunking, base-jumping crowd. |