I, Hatchet Jack, being of sound mind and broke legs, do hereby leaveth my bear rifle to whatever finds it, Lord hope it be a white man. It is a good rifle, and killt the bear that killt me. Anyway, I am dead. Yours truly, Hatchet Jack.
If They Lie They Steal, If They Steal They Lie
A Right Is No Longer A Right, If You Have To Get Permission From A Bureaucrat To Exercise It