Some people are near- or farsighted - I'm thorn-sighted. The thorns on the rose are in really sharp definition for me, the rose petals a little fuzzier.

She is a rose, Jest. Lovely on the eyes, yes, but such thorns are not to be ignored.

I really rely on sleep, and some people call me 'The Bear' for my hibernating.

Human nature doesn't change. When enough people are comfortable enough financially, there is going to be human nature that wants to spend more money on better quality and, to some degree, status symbols as well.

Some people are always grumbling because roses have thorns; I am thankful that thorns have roses.

My little scam in April '85 went like this: Give me $50,000; here's some names of some people we've recruited.