My first car was an '84 Ford Taurus. It caught on fire from me trying to change the fuel pump so that wasn't good at all. Dried leaves on the ground while I was trying to change the fuel pump. Don't do that. Do it on concrete.
I'm still a person a human being no matter what religion I am.
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
Wisdom lies neither in fixity nor in change but in the dialectic between the two.
