I'd attack him with the nearest handy object, if it came to that...and past experience has shown that I am quite fast when I'm truly upset. And I would be if my home were invaded.

Rather than worry about this kind of thing, however, I prefer to concentrate on the constructive possibilities of life, like what kind of useful and creative thing I can do today, or how I can enjoy myself today.

I mean, I could worry about an airplane falling on the building too, and build an armoured bunker to live in, but why bother? It's a waste of energy.

Likewise, I don't feel the need to be armed to the teeth because somewhere in the world there are some burglars, and I don't feel the need to be fearful of life in general because sometimes things don't work out.

Most of the people I've ever met have behaved pretty decently...except back in Junior High School...that was like a brief sojourn in hell...but it's over, thank God.

- LH