A runner must run with dreams in his heart not money in his pocket.
Let me alone: I have yet my legs and one arm. Tell the surgeon to make haste and his instruments. I know I must lose my right arm so the sooner it's off the better.
Buonaparte has often made his boast that our fleet would be worn out by...
Now I can do no more. We must trust to the Great Disposer of all events and...
I could not tread these perilous paths in safety if I did not keep a saving...
Losing my anonymity in this world I think is something that I find...
Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own...
You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.