My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
A life lived in the margins and the footnotes of himself – his epitaph: He Digressed
Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *
Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
Habit is a cable; we weave a thread of it each day, and at last we cannot break it.
The Blind Men and the Elephant It was six men of Indostan To learning much inclined, Who went to see…
Men are generally idle, and ready to satisfy themselves, and intimidate the industry of others, by calling that impossible which…