I trust the eyes of an honest man more than I trust what everybody knows
I'm the half-man, the demon monkey, the imp
I'd like to have my own vineyard. Make my own wine. The Imp's Delight. Only my close friends could drink it.
I want you to share my tent. I want you to pour my wine, laugh at my jokes, rub my legs when they are sore after a day's ride.
