Living the past is a dull and lonely business; looking back strains the neck muscles, causing you to bump into people not going your way.
“The day I will never forget is the day I married my wife, Tashera. Tashera is so special to my boys and me. Her energy is enough to put anyone on a cloud. Her dedication and care gives me comfort and ease.”
“I alone, as the sharer of their way of life, presented a replica of childhood.”