In durance vile here must I wake and weep, And all my frowsy couch in sorrow steep.

There is nothing in the whole frame of man which seems to me so unaccountable as that thing called conscience.

A lot of this depends on us getting the land and the funding from the Legislature, ... We're talking with some developers about various sites.

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"Stop thief," Dame Nature cried to Death As Willy drew his latest breath, "How shall I make a fool again? My choicest model thou hast ta'en

Fain would I hide what I fear to discover