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There Are Certain Nights You And Your Image Just Aren't In The Same Bed.

I Don't Want To Just Revolve. I Want To Evolve. As A Man, As A Human, As A Father, As A Lover.

The Foxes Have Holes, And The Birds Of The Air Have Nests; But The Son Of Man Hath Not Where To Lay His Head.

I'm A Pretty Loyal Guy With Friends And Family, I've Had The Same Friends For A Long Time.

I Love Having My Hands In The Dirt. It Is Never A Science And Always An Art. There Are No Rules. And If It Comes Down To Me Versus That Weed I'm Trying To Pull Out Of The Ground That Doesn't Want To Come Out? I Know I'll Win.