It is not miserable to be blind; it is miserable to be incapable of en >>
Give me the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according t >>
This is the month, and this the happy morn, wherein the Son of heaven' >>
I anticipate with pleasing expectations that retreat in which I promis >>
When some fellers decide to retire nobody knows the difference. >>
Sooner or later I'm going to die, but I'm not going to retire. >>
A short retirement urges a sweet return.