O sing, fair lady, when with me Sad songs of Georgia no more:They bring into my memoryAnother life, a distant shore.Your beautiful, your cruel tuneBri...
No young man believes he will ever die. It was a saying of my brother’s, and a fine one. There is a feeling of Eternity in youth, which makes us amen...
The sun in my dayThe moon in my nightThe spring in my stepYou are my everything.You are the stars in the skyThe birds in the treesThe shimmer, the spa...
Joy in living comes from having fine emotions, trusting them, giving them the freedom of a bird in the open. Joy in living can never be assumed as a p...