I've broken my nose, I've broken ribs. You name it. In fact, we just got back from South America, and I fell over a monitor speaker on the stage and almost ended up in the front row of the audience. I managed to sprain my wrist on that one but luckily nothing was broken.
Love is that splendid triggering of human vitality the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of himself toward someone else.

