IMBRUVICA#36 “Darkness at the break of noon. Shadows even the silver spoon. The handmade blade, the child’s balloon. Eclipses both the sun and moon. You know too soon there’s no business trying.” Thank you, Mr. Dylan. The President must stand naked, too. But I still have something to live up to.
We The People Read the Declaration of Independence, especially the parts dealing with the complaints against the king.
Hoping and Wishing Death is close enough at hand so we do not need to be afraid of life. Friedrich Nietzsche