
“The real question is less philosophical (Are you willing to ‘cost your constituents their lives’?) than practical (What is your tolerance for some uncertain number of additional deaths against some certain benefits of resuming regular life?).”
Goodbye, crazy city
Goodbye, ugly pride.
Shadowy companion
Goodbye, crazy city
We sure had a run.
I really thought i’d made it
In the days when i was dumb.
I thought you were my cradle;
You held me in your hands,
Squeezed out every penny,
Then you cut me loose and ran.