In a war of ideas it is people who get killed.
In a war of ideas it is people who get killed.
The mere brute pleasure of reading the sort of pleasure a cow must have in grazing.
Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and…
The Taxis In the first taxi he was alone tra-la, No extras on the clock. He tipped ninepence But the…