Protect me. O Lord
My boat is so small
And your sea is so big.
Protect me. O Lord
My boat is so small
And your sea is so big.
Half the misery in the world comes from trying to look, instead of trying to be, what one is not.
Bowing down in blind credulity, as is my custom before mere authority and the tradition of the elders, superstitiously swallowing…
Dear Sir Oswald, Thank you for your letter and for your enclosures. I have given some thought to our recent…