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He that lives in hope, dances to all ill tunefor wantonness knows no lawand corporations have neither bodies to be punishednor souls to be damnedthe road to oblivion is paved with good intentionsand work incentives
In the world of the blindthe one eyed man makes corporationscorporations leaving sicknesswhich can't be cured which must be endured
One funeral brings many in civilised societya society soon ripe, soon rotten
A guilty conscience needs no accuserbut silence is mistaken for consent and to erris humandrive out nature with a pitchfork and she'll neither come backnor breathe for us againthe road of oblivion is paved with good intentionsand momentary lapses of reason
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