The best way out is always through.
The best way out is always through.
A Dirge Rough wind, that moanest loud grief too sad for a song; wild wind, when sullen cloud knells all…
The trouble with fighting for human freedom is that one spends most of one's time defending scoundrels. For it is…
What He Said What could my mother be to yours? What kin my father to yours anyway? And how did…