I love this country. My relatives fought and died for this country. Even so, I’m a Christian before I’m an American.
There’s no way death is the end. Rather, it’s a transition point. No, my friend. At death, we’re just getting started.
“They will both either live forever or die forever but they cannot do both. They are much the same in that way.” says a Voice.
You would’ve been four the year I was born and my only older brother. That’s not how it turned out, huh?
If you don’t want me to flip out, you need to do your job. I have a standard of living to keep up.
Your Spoiled American Child