I&#39;m a workaholic, I always try to fill my time with projects.

It seems to me that unless you or someone very close to you has had a bad head injury, you really can&#39;t fathom it. You have no concept of what it is all about. It was so difficult for my whole family, not just me.

Perhaps I'm old and tired, but I think that the chances of finding out what's actually going on are so absurdly remote that the only thing to do is to say, "Hang the sense of it," and keep yourself busy. I'd much rather be happy than right any day.

There is one thing I don’t think any one has ever set down although it is true—to a monster, everyone else is a monster.

Written By John Steinbeck

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