It's better to have a bad past
Than a bad future

The American people are smart. They&#39;ve gotten sick of the predictable hyperpartisan talking points and canned anger.

By then she's lost in the land of sleep and he is too, and when they go there they never go together, and she is afraid that it is also a preview of death, a place where there may be dreams but never love, never home, never a hand to hold yours when squadrons of birds flock across the burnt-orange sun at the close of the day.

I came to see you two-" Words could not express the dull pain of these things.

Written By William Golding

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