He real. There ain't never gonna be no shortage of nigga rappers. That's all black culcha got to offa. Lotsa artists just like that, mutha phucka Mark Twain.

The lether-winged Bat, dayes enimy, / The ruefull Strich, still waiting on the bere, / The Whistler shrill, that who so heares, doth dy […]

Not even I knew that.

Thirdly, note that Mary is, as it were, a happy aurora, because of the happy rising of the Sun of justice. For the Sun of justice, Christ Our Lord, by means of His aurora, Mary, rose upon this world.