Men do not differ much about what things they will call evils; they differ enormously about what evils they will call excusable.
Hope No faith in the hour of betrayal No scorning of lions' jaws, No heart of grace in the battle-field,…
You are the descendant of a tiny cell of primordial protoplasm washed up on an empty beach three and a…
One ought, every day at least, to hear a little song, read a good poem, see a fine picture and,…