Maxioms by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I should think your tongue has broken its chain.
I should think your tongue has broken its chain.
Ah, to build, to build!
That is the noblest of all the arts.
Ah, to build, to build!
That is the noblest of all the arts.
Hospitality sitting with gladness.
Hospitality sitting with gladness.
To say the least, a town life makes one more tolerant and liberal in one's judgement of others.
To say the least, a town life makes one more tolerant and liberal in one's judgement of others.
Sleep... Oh! how I loathe those little slices of death....
Sleep... Oh! how I loathe those little slices of death....
