There's no sustenance in the past.

All the things that are in the past are in the past.

I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips.

I had a best friend once 20 years down the line a friendship that you just do not get now, i regarded him as a brother but he stabbed me in the back lost track of what was real and pushed me out and away because of misunderstandings and stress.I was his best friend these are no empty words, they are the truth.Was he to me i question it now.Gary F Evans...

I can't re-examine work I did in the past with pride.

What happened in the past is just that, the past. Champion or not.