Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
No trace of pain or languor could abide That change - age on thy brow was smoothed - thy cold Wan cheek at once was privileged to unfold A loveliness to living youth denied.
Cricket is the greatest game that the wit of man has yet devised.- Sir Pelham Warner
Advertising is selling Twinkies to adults.- Donald R. Vance
The struggle of the male to learn to listen to and respect his own intuitive, inner prompt...- Herb Goldberg
Each generation of the church in each setting has the responsibility of communicating the ...- Francis Schaeffer
Each had defended his own country; the Germans Germany, the Frenchmen France; they had don...- Ernst Toller
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|Birth:||7th April, 1770|
|Death:||23rd April, 1850|
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