And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.

I mean it&#39;s - it is hard to find a voice on talk radio that is not a conservative voice.

Ezra was right half the time, and when he was wrong, he was so wrong you were never in any doubt about it.

Standing on the shore, I prayed for my dead. I praised them. I stupidly hoped that the lake would heal my small wounds. Then I stripped off my clothes and waded naked into the water.  Jesus, I don't want to die today or tomorrow, but I don't want to live forever.

Written By Sherman Alexie

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