If Not For Sports, I Do Not

My Soul Grazes Like A Lamb On The Beauty Of An Indrawn Tide.

I Loved My Parents... But That Can Never Change The Fact That My Father's Violence Ruined My Childhood.

When I Was 5 Years Old, My Mother Read Me 'gone With The Wind' At Night, Before I Went To Bed. I Remember Her Reading Almost All Year.

Love's Action. It Isn't Talk And It Never Has Been.

My Mother Thought Of My Father As Half Barbarian And Half Blunt Instrument, And She Isolated Him From His Children.