Things which matter most must never be at the mercy of things which matter least.
I am with you on the free press, it is the papers I can't stand.
Magna est Veritas Here, in this little Bay, Full of tumultuous life and great repose, Where, twice a day, The…
The Dalliance of the Eagles Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest,) Skyward in air a sudden muffled…