I Remain The Optimist: You

I Read Recently That All Of Us Can Be Defined In Adult Life By The Way Others Perceived Us In High School. I Know [people] Who Had The Popular, Good-looking Path In High School; They Tend Not To Do So Well. It Was A Little Bit Too Easy For Them, Where For Those Of Us Who Struggled In Every Sense, Perhaps Our Determination And Self-reliance And Discipline Were Reinforced By That.

There's Still A Lot I'm Angry About, A Lot Of Human Behaviour That's Appalling And Despicable, But You Choose What You Can Fight Against. I Always Thought If I Could Just Put Something In Words Perfectly Enough, People Would Get The Idea And It Would Change Things.

The Ones We Wish Could Hear Us Have Heard It All Before.

I Had Spindly Little Ankles, And Growing Up In Canada, I Couldn't Skate. I Was No Good At Any Sports So Was Very Much A Pariah Through Those Adolescent Years.

It's Interesting. I've Known Quite A Few Good Athletes That Can't Begin To Play A Beat On The Drum Set. Most Team Sport Is About The Smooth Fluidity Of Hand-eye Coordination And Physical Grace, Where Drumming Is Much More About Splitting All Those Things Up.