After a few days in hospital, I was thinking, Oh, gee - I raised in a church, Protestant upbringing which I'd rejected as an adult - I'm lying in bed thinking, Hmmm, maybe I ought to pray. They always say there are no atheists in a foxhole. . . and I thought, Here I am in a pretty good-sized foxhole. . . and I thought Naahhh. I wouldn't respect any God who would listen to me after I'd rejected him so vociferously.
I'm a big romantic, so I love guys who are romantic too.