There is never a lawsuit but a woman is at the bottom of it.
Tears ready to do duty at a minute's notice.
No one every suddenly became depraved.
She knows no difference 'twixt head and privities who devours immense oysters at midnight.
Already long ago, from when we sold our vote to no man, the People have abdicated our duties; for the People who once upon a time handed out military command, high civil office, legions — everything, now restrains itself and anxiously hopes for just two things: bread and circuses.
Wisdom triumphs over chance.