Why ſhould we not acknowledg at the ſame time, that the over-curious Platoniſm of the ſame Fathers has led ’em into thoſe extravagant Deſcriptions, whereby they have made a ſecond God, a Perſon of the Word or Logos, a Son begotten before Ages, and incarnate in time?

Nine of the states that get the most federal fucking money and pay the least . . . can you guess? Go on, guess. That's right, ass breath, they're red states.

A skittery, pinchy thing ran sideways in front of Roy. It had plenty of legs. “Are you a horse?” he asked. “A horse? I'll pinch you good! A horse is friendly. I'm a crab!” said the crab.

I once did lend my body for his wealth, Which, but for him that had your husband's ring, Had quite miscarried: […]