Letter to a Young Friend Benjamin Franklin My dear friend I know of no Medicine fit...
2010-10-05
Life is never just being.It is becoming a relentless, flowing on.Our parents live on through...
2010-10-05
"I tell you I must go!" I retorted, roused to something like passion. "Do you t...
2010-10-05
You must study to be frank with the world:frankness is the child of honesty and courage. Say...
2010-10-05
Shakespeare is above all writers, at least above all modern writers, the poet of nature; the...
2010-10-05
The most loved place, for me, in this country has in fact been many places. It has changed t...
2010-10-05
Great Expectations As the night was fast falling,and as the moon,being past the full,woul...
2010-10-05
Equality and Greatness Between persons of equal income there is no social distinction exc...
2010-10-05
Golden Fruit Of the fruits of the year I give my vote to the orange. In the first plac...
2010-09-21
The doer of Deeds It is not the critic who counts,not the man who points out how the stro...
2010-08-19
A Red, Red Rose O My luve’s* like a red, red rose, That’s newly sprung in ...
2010-07-27
The winter of wisconsin Nothing. No tracks but my own are stitched into the dusting of fr...
2010-07-16
The English Character The English seem as silent as the Japanese, yet vainer than the inh...
2010-07-03
Imagine that you spent your whole life at a single house.Each day at the same hour you enter...
2010-04-22
Poems Fog The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking. Over harbor and cit...
2010-03-01