kenkantor: I regret never learning to juggle.
kenkantor: I suppose you could say we won.
kenkantor: How we made our getaway.
kenkantor: I'm sorry but your words mean less than nothing now.
kenkantor: Admired in life, respected in death.
kenkantor: Landscapes appear and disappear before your eyes.
kenkantor: My moment of crisis came and went.
kenkantor: Relax and tell me all about it.