I was nine or 10 years old and my father was sacked on Christmas Day. He was a manager the results had not been good he lost a game on December 22 or 23. On Christmas Day the telephone rang and he was sacked in the middle of our lunch.
As society advances the standard of poverty rises.
Politics is the science of urgencies.
The miser starving his brother's body starves also his own soul and at...
It is very sad for a man to make himself servant to a single thing his...
