I would rather do what I did than crawl in front of a ritualistic Left and lie the way those other comrades did betray my own soul.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I would rather drudge out my life on a cotton plantation, till the grave opened to give me rest, than to live with an unprincipled master and a jealous mistress.
While seeking revenge, dig two graves - one for yourself.
I would never, never do anything unless I believed in it.
I would be a traitor to these poor burned bodies if I came here to talk good fellowship.
I'd sell my soul for a good cause.
You can't lie down in the ashes of another person's life.
I don't want to be the person digging my own grave.
Telling everyone I wanted to go into forensic anthropology was my form of rebellion.
Given the choice between accomplishing something and just lying around, I'd rather lie around. No contest.
I'd rather betray the world than let the world betray me.