I fear that a life of death has made me numb to both.

Hug your children...Kiss your mothers and fathers, your brothers and sisters. Tell them how much you love them, every day. Because every day is the last day. Every light casts a shadow. And only the gods know when the darkness will find us.

America is thataway, Mr. Lincoln," laughed Davis, pointing north. "You're in Mississippi now.

Elizabeth sheathed her sword, knelt behind him, and strangled him to death with his own large bowel.

Father may have been wanting in some things, but here he was masterful. Night upon night, I marveled at his power to hold listeners in rapt attention. He could tell a story with such detail, such flourish, that afterwards a man could swear it had been his own memory, and not a tale at all.

Pride and Prejudice' - perhaps more than any other Jane Austen book - is engrained in our literary consciousness.

I leave you, hoping that the lamp of liberty will burn in your bosoms until there shall no longer be a doubt that all mean are created free and equal.