My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
God sends burdens, and shoulders, too.
Your email address will not be published.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.
Delight in Disorder A sweet disorder in the dress Kindles in clothes a wantonness : A lawn about the shoulders…
My riches consist not in the extent of my possessions, but in the fewness of my wants.
One day can make your life, one day can ruin your life. All life is, is four or five days…