I die adoring God, loving my friends, not hating my enemies, and detesting superstition.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The cause of my life has been to oppose superstition. It's a battle you can't hope to win - it's a battle that's going to go on forever. It's part of the human condition.
You have a bout with death, things that touch your mortality, when that happens, all that bling-bling gets thrown away because all you've got is you and God.
I have a superstition about saying too much about what I want to happen, just in case it all disappears, or someone else comes along and beats me to it.
The very contradictions in my life are in some ways signs of God's mercy to me.
Superstition is the poison of the mind.
I'm completely lacking any sense of religious belief, but I am superstitious.
I'm unbelievably superstitious.
I'm not one of those superstitious people.
There was one theory put forth by a journalist recently. I have a lot of friends that have died prematurely and a lot of friends that have died of natural causes. I've lost a lot of people over the years. This journalist basically recommended to me that God keeps me around because I amuse him.
I am a very superstitious person.