I only make movies I want to go see.
As I lay so sick on my bed, from Christmas till March, I was always praying for poor ole master. 'Pears like I didn't do nothing but pray for ole master. 'Oh, Lord, convert ole master;' 'Oh, dear Lord, change dat man's heart, and make him a Christian.'
Would I marry again? No. But never say never. Why marry? It's a beautiful fortress, but I don't need it.
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