There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.
of Elbert Hubbard who died in the sinking of the Lusitania. I can not say specifically where your father and…
The fly sat upon the axel-tree of the chariot-wheel and said, What a dust do I raise!
love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a wave is wet more frequent than…