I understand business and understand the ugly face of baseball, which is the business part of baseball.
We too could wrest iron from the bowels of the earth and fashion it into ships and machines.
Part of me wants to be married and have everybody around the table for Christmas. But when you're married, your life becomes integrated solely with that person. There are too many characters running around inside me. Maybe they should all be married to somebody different.
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