I Will Die, But Not Retire.

One Of The Most Important Days Of My Life Was When I Learned To Ride A Bicycle.

From My Travels Around The World I Have Seen How Much Damage And Pollution Is Done By The Careless Disposal Of Waste. It Is Also Evident That We In The West Produce Far More And Throw Away Far More Than The Developing World, Almost Without Thinking

As I Work In The Afternoon On Committing To Paper Some Of My Morning's Thoughts, I Find Myself Just About To Close On The Knotty Question Of Whether Or Not I Believe In God. In Fact I Am About To Type, 'i Do Not Believe In God', When The Sky Goes Black As Ink, There Is A Thunderclap And A Huge Crash Of Thunder And A Downpour Of Epic Proportions. I Never Do Complete The Sentence.

I Will Die, But Not Retire.

If I Am Seen As Successful, It's All The More Reason Not To Change - Not To Lose Track Of Friends, Not To Be Driven Everywhere, Not To Go And Get Away From The World. That, To Me, Is Real Success: Enjoying What You Do, But Being The Same Person.