Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, ‘A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!’
One day when I was a junior medical student, a very important Boston surgeon visited the school and delivered a…
Problems worthy of attack prove their worth by hitting back.
Work without Hope Lines composed 21st February 1825 All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair-- The bees are…