When the work is done and I’ve talked myself breathless, and the money is made and I’ve worked myself endless, that’s exactly when I smile and think of home. At that moment, I know I’m not defenseless. For love and life and liberty, and for money only for the freedom, I get up and continue. That’s a Daniel fight. That’s how I always win. That’s me. Still available for life. God, glory, and gold.

~Daniel