Those women lite up they were so excited they were all over themselves we did it girls we made the King happy and Diane to.

For all the dire warnings doomsdayers like to trumpet about imminent societal collapse, reality suggests that we’re pretty far from a precipice.

I pulled at the jumpsuit's rags, stuck to my skin like tails mispinned on a donkey.

Leaue the troubled streames, And liue as Thriuers doe at the Well head.