In the morning sowe thy seede, and in the euening withhold not thine hand: for thou knowest not whether shall prosper, either this or that, or whether they both shall be alike good.

'[…] Human laws we respect—ha, ha!—you and I, because they subserve our convenience, and just so long. When they tend to our destruction, 'tis, of course, another thing.'

I hope she kicks his ass in court, but this glaring fact can only be ignored by Depplorables.

You can spend the afternoon walking around the town gardens.