We’re fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.
I am sure that one cannot love life enough; but I believe, too, one mustn't confuse love of life with…
He who joyfully marches to music in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a…
To a Coin Cold and stormy the night I sailed from Montevideo. As we rounded the Cerro, I threw from…