On those long notes behind the trumpet solo, if anyone lets his mind wander for a minute he is dead.
The trouble when you die is that everyone says you were nice. I would like to be thought of as genuinely nice. I would like there to be people who can honestly say, 'Len! Oh yeah, there was more good than bad in him.'
I'm just like everyone. I like to feel togetherness with someone.
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