One of the places where we lived when I was growing up had this big wood out the back. And starting when I was about 8 I used to enjoy just walking alone through the wood late. Eleven p.m. Midnight. Later.
The only thing I would unequivocally say is that I have never had any...
But the wicked passions of men's hearts alone seem strong enough to leave...
Ethics and equity and the principles of justice do not change with the calendar.
