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Heston

Sometimes life drops blessings in your lap without your lifting a finger. Serendipity, they call it. If you need a ceiling painted, a chariot race run, a city besieged, the Red Sea parted, you think of me. You can take my rifle ... when you pry it from my cold dead hands! trouble with things as a business is that it's an art, trouble with things as art is that it's a business. Undeniably the art form, more and more, we see things made that diminish the experience and example. And sometimes trash it completely. If you need a ceiling painted, a chariot race run, a city besieged, the Red Sea parted, you think of me. You can take my rifle ... when you pry it from my cold dead hands! Sometimes life drops blessings in your lap without your lifting a finger. Serendipity, they call it. My appearance qualifies me for historic characterizations, going back to the year one. spend a lifetime, honest with yourself, never once was your work perfect. how that can be done. In all of plays, no matter what tragic events no matter what rises and falls, we return to stability in the end. If you need a ceiling painted, a chariot race run, a city besieged, the Red Sea parted, you think of me. You can take my rifle ... when you pry it from my cold dead hands! I'll never forget the blooming happiness that spread in me like the sun coming up when the obstetrician poked me awake: 'Congratulations... you have a fine son.' Here's the credo. There are no good guns, There are no bad guns. A gun in the hands of a bad man is a bad thing. Any gun in the hands of a good man is no threat to anyone, except bad people. Political correctness is tyranny with manners. Sometimes life drops blessings in your lap without your lifting a finger. Serendipity, they call it. Serendipity They call it, Serendipity