I can only say what others have mentioned to me about myself and that is that I am trustworthy, responsible, meticulous about anything I do to the point of perfection, demanding the best of myself and anyone involved, loyal and caring though not overly friendly nor gregarious, a loner who is very good in life and death situations, but otherwise a little distant and reflective. If I am not careful about it, I have a vicious and hurtful wit, but I am not funny or entertaining. And even though the first thing I notice about people is their laughter, I have no real sense of humor. I don't laugh at much of anything that others find hilarious. I am told I am fairly creative and diligent with languages and artistic expression. I've been called an artisan, a craftsman, a man with hands of gold who loves to see things done well. That seems to be true. Over the years I've heard repeatedly that I have not a frivolous bone in me to the point of being dull and boring, but entirely honest, sincere and reliable, resolute in my convictions, but forgiving and understanding, which I think is why certain kinds of folks, who are at the bottom of down, seek my company. I am an easy man to deal with, I have nothing to prove to anyone, but I have been alone for many years and that's not a good thing for a man to be.