:: Friday, November 01, 2002 ::
Creon-- ....I wish I weren't alive.
Chorus-- Try to forget it. It is the only way.
Creon-- I invite Death. Do you only come uninvited?
Come and take me. I cannot bear to live.
Chorus-- No time for such thoughts now. You're still in charge.
You've got to see about these corpses, or
We'll all be polluted.
Creon-- I meant what I said.
Chorus-- No use in such prayers. You'll get what's destined.
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Chorus-- .... All old men have learned to be sensible;
But their juniors will not take the lesson as proved.
:: Jim Nichols 11/01/2002 05:09:00 PM [+] ::
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