I've Been To Too Many

But I Tried, Didn't I? Goddamnit, At Least I Did That.

All I Know Is This: Nobody's Very Big In The First Place, And It Looks To Me Like Everybody Spends Their Whole Life Tearing Everybody Else Down.

You Don't Plow Under The Corn Because The Seed Was Planted With A Neighbor's Shovel.

More Was Revealed In A Human Face Than A Human Being Can Bear Face To Face.

But If The Strength Ain't Real, I Recall Thinking The Very Last Thing That Day, Before I Finally Passed Out, Then The Weakness Sure Enough Is. Weakness Is True And Real. I Used To Accuse The Kid Of Faking His Weakness. But Faking Proves The Weakness Is Real. Or You Wouldn't Be So Weak As To Fake It. No, You Can't Ever Fake Being Weak. You Can Only Fake Being Strong. . .