My own flesh and blood—dear sister, dear Ismene, how many griefs our father Oedipus handed down! ~ Antigone ...

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So if I ever get my hand on a dollar again,/I'm gonna hold on to it 'til them eagles grin/ Nobody knows you,when you ...

                            Nobody has cancer! Matt declares about his birthday not being ...