Originally Posted by Noll
This song kills me on sentimental Friday nights. The suuuuun shiiiiiines but I doooooon't.
Here's another sitting in friday night jam
"I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying."
You hem me in -- behind and before;
you have laid your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
Your representative owes you, not his industry only, but his judgment; and he betrays, instead of serving you, if he sacrifices it to your opinion.
- Edmund Burke