If we spoke a different language, we would perceive a somewhat different world.
If we spoke a different language, we would perceive a somewhat different world.
An Epitaph Here lie I Martin Elginbrodde. Have mercy on my soul Lord God As I would do were I…
Letter writing is the only device for combining solitude with good company.
The Idiot Boy He wandered down the moutain grade Beyond the speed assigned-- A youth whom Justice often stayed And…