The old anvil laughs at many broken hammers.
Response when asked how he was able to maintain his substantial income. First, I charge a retainer; then I charge…
Wild Asters In the spring I asked the daisies If his words were true, And the clever, clear-eyed daisies Always…
of John Dryden His imagination resembled the wings of an ostrich. It enabled him to run, though not to soar.