Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, ‘A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!’
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, ‘A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!’
One day when I was a junior medical student, a very important Boston surgeon visited the school and delivered a…
Problems worthy of attack prove their worth by hitting back.
A Night-Rain in Summer Open the window, and let the air Freshly blow upon face and hair, And fill the…