My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
To Generalize is to be an Idiot. To Particularize is the Alone Distinction of Merit
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Fog The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then…
a telegram to his wife Am at Market Harborough. Where ought I to be?
People of the same trade seldom meet together, even for merriment and diversion, but the conversation ends in a conspiracy…