He's in pretty bad shape. He's on suicide watch in the jail, ... The whole family's in hell, basically.

There is no refuge from confession but suicide; and suicide is confession.

[The quarterbacks and receivers are so complimentary of each other nowadays, it's pretty scary.] If I get open, he'll make the right

read and if he throws it to another guy, then he's open, ... He goes through his progressions nicely. He's

definitely a different guy.

The real reason for not committing suicide is because you always know how swell life gets again after the hell is over

This was not an act of God. The negligence is pretty clear cut.

One time, two years ago, I took a draught of morphia, meaning to end my life. My mother found me before the life was ended, the doctor drew the poison from my stomach with a syringe, and when I woke, it was to the sound of my own weeping. For I had hoped to open my eyes on Heaven, where my father was; and they had only pulled me back to Hell.