A Walking Shadow: Observations on Indigenous public policy and institutional transparency

                                                       To weep with them that weep doth ease some deal,                                     ...

  How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides Your loop’d and window’d raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O, I have...

  Round and round the cauldron go; In the poisoned entrails throw…. Sweltered venom, sleeping got, Boil thou first i’th’ charmed pot...

Let’s talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs, Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Richa...

To fear the worst oft cures the worse Troilus & Cressida Act three, Scene two   Along with my co-author Bill Gray, a former seni...

  Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root that takes the reason prisoner? Macbeth, Act one, Scen...