My Right To Swing My Fist Ends

But The Moment You Turn A Corner You See Another Straight Stretch Ahead And There Comes Some Further Challenge To Your Ambition.

Imitation Is A Necessity Of Human Nature.

Fate Tried To Conceal Him By Naming Him Smith.

The Foliage Has Been Losing Its Freshness Through The Month Of August, And Here And There A Yellow Leaf Shows Itself Like The First Gray Hair Amidst The Locks Of A Beauty Who Has Seen One Season Too Many.

I Like To Pay Taxes. With Them, I Buy Civilization.