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…
G K Chesterton When Plain Folk, such as you or I, See the Sun sinking in the sky, We think…