Fain would I climb, yet fear I to fall.
Fain would I climb, yet fear I to fall.
A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design…
Requiem Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly…
On Commissary Goldie's Brains Lord, to account who dares thee call, Or e'er dispute thy pleasure? Else why, within so…