Reform! Reform! Aren’t things bad enough already?
Reform! Reform! Aren’t things bad enough already?
The scientific theory I like best is that the rings of Saturn are composed entirely of lost airline luggage.
Appetite, with an opinion of attaining, is called hope; the same, without such opinion, despair.
A child kicks his legs rhythmically through excess, not absence, of life. Because children have abounding vitality, because they are…