The first time I ever saw people of any color was when D-Day left from my hometown in England, to go and free Europe from the war. And there was every color you could imagine, and I'd not seen that in England.
I used to get so jealous if my wife liked another band more than my own. Come to think of it, I still do.
A sure way to lose happiness, I found, is to want it at the expense of everything else.

