The first year was hard for me to deal with. The second year was a little bit easier, but still difficult. It took me five years to get it out of me. It was a difficult moment, a difficult time.
“To Paradise, the Arabs say, Satan could never find the way Until the peacock led him in.”
“I'm that grumpy old guy yelling at all those pesky little Grizzly Bear fans to get offa my lawn.”