Don't people just make you sigh? Did you ever stop and think that every one of us, whether we're saints or hedge fund managers or mass murderers, was once held in someone's arms and given a name. "Let's call him Ted. Little Teddy." Every single one of us started out pure and innocent. And look what happens to us as we stagger through life. It just blows me away. Everything blows me away these days. I'm blowing away, up in the sky above Norfolk, startling birds and dispersing clouds. My eyes following the sun.