A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.
In conformity with these designs on the city of Washington, and notwithstanding the disastrous results of the invasion of 1862, it was determined by the Rebel government last summer to resume the offensive in that direction.
I was always the one left behind. Out in the streets, when they saw me they'd say, That's just one of the Bee Gees.

