Let it never be said that a lib couldn’t make a pearl into a pig’s ear.
Or find the cloud enclosed in a silver lining.
Look, if there weren’t chinks in a capitalist armor, where would they be with their plans for controlling things, now sadly parading as the solution in these years of the Donald.
Oh to get rid of that uncouth New Yorker and put the professors back in control. You know, the ones who explain things so beautifully. Anything but uncouth, you know.
Blithe Spirit 