I love that child to death. It kills me every day that I don't have him.

Who we are is determined by the actions we take, the words we choose to say, the people we love. And for some that love brings hope. For others, courage. And for some, the luckiest of individuals, that love brings with it a knowledge of contentment, an understanding of strength, and the reward of uncovering exactly who you are.

But now our fate from unmomentous things, may rise like rivers out of little springs.

What makes Hulk afraid? It's himself. It's a version of himself that's weak. It's a version of himself that's vulnerable. It's a child inside of him.

People love it. I get over 100 applications (from prospective mystery shoppers) on my Web site every day.

You can only like someone so much… But never like them as much as you are gonna miss them.