In rainy September, when leaves grow down to the dark,I put my forehead down to the damp, seaweed-smelling sand.The time has come. I have put off choo...
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 amend...
There was once a crab who lived in a hole on the shady side of a mountain. She was a very good housewife, and so careful and industrious that there wa...
