In the morning sowe thy seede, and in the euening withhold not thine hand: for thou knowest not whether shall prosper, either this or that, or whether they both shall be alike good.

I hope she kicks his ass in court, but this glaring fact can only be ignored by Depplorables.

'[…] Human laws we respect—ha, ha!—you and I, because they subserve our convenience, and just so long. When they tend to our destruction, 'tis, of course, another thing.'

You can spend the afternoon walking around the town gardens.