No one could understand the bond between me and my brother. I struggled to understand the forces that drove his soul in one direction and mine in another.

One preacher turned me on, another turned me off.

I kept my babies fed. I could have dumped them, but I didn't. I decided that whatever trip I was on, they were going with me. You're looking at a real daddy.

Dost thou not understand that there are two distinct forces in us, that of the soul and that of the body, that is, a movement and a regulator?

Courts have struggled with this, and very few courts have come up with a reasonable instruction that anybody can understand so that it's not so broad that poor jurors have to go back and figure it out on their own.

I could never be James Bond.