The Price of Freedom
Sometimes I die;
That my fathers' blood be not shed in vain;
That my children
may freely roam this earth.
How we cope
The mind is honeycombed with little rooms. Each room has a door.
Some doors are open all the time and we pass through often. Some doors are closed, to be opened only when we need to remember.
A few doors must be closed forever. To open them is madness.
Birth of a killer (from Hallowed Ground)
I
wonder if it matters that death tastes better all the time
(Let's see how long it takes him to find this...these are MY favorite dad quotes...hehe)
What in the Sam Hill do you think you are doing?????-heard that many a time
Dammit Jim! (ummm can we say trekkie anyone? I don't know if I've ever actually heard him say that, but he likes
it =)) )
