We may become the makers of our fate when we have ceased to pose as its prophets.
We may become the makers of our fate when we have ceased to pose as its prophets.
Sonnet All we need is fourteen lines, well, thirteen now, and after this one just a dozen to launch a…
What a wonderful bird the frog are! When he stand he sit almost; When he hop he fly almost. He…
At this moment a man, presumably carrying a message to an officer, jumped out of the trench and ran along…