Lord make my words soft today, for tomorrow I may have to eat them

This is the best-kept secret in grassroots politics. So few people know about them.

I'm very excited about this and still in a state of shock.

There's really no words. You can say it was an exercise in futility out there today.

Puns are little 'plays on words' that a certain breed of person loves to spring on you and then look at you in a certain self-satisfied way to indicate that he thinks that you must think that he is by far the cleverest person on Earth now that Benjamin Franklin is dead.

We were just really focused today.