For a people who are free and who mean to remain so a well-organized and armed militia is their best security.
Death is the tyrant of the imagination.
Oh the summer night Has a smile of light And she sits on a sapphire throne.
O human beauty what a dream art thou that we should cast our life and hopes...
Gotta break your neck to see a star in this yard.
The dreadful truth is that when people come to see their MP they have run...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...