Maybe I'm old-fashioned. But I remember the beauty and thrill of being moved by Broadway musicals - particularly the endings of shows.
IN April 1882 my father died and I was at once whirled out of my land of dreams into a very different sphere.
It is curious that with my somewhat antinomian tendencies I should have...
Dreams are the touchstones of our characters.
Dare to live the life you have dreamed for yourself. Go forward and make...
When you go in search of honey, you must expect to be stung by bees.
