I have just one black and white photograph left of my mother when she was younger. She was 17 when it was taken and beautiful with wispy curls and eyes that shone like dark marbles.
As the blessings of health and fortune have a beginning so they must also find an end. Everything rises but to fall and increases but to decay.
It is a law of human nature that in victory even the coward may boast of his...
Neither soldiers nor money can defend a king but only friends won by good...
Harmony makes small things grow lack of it makes great things decay.
Our forefathers used to live longer and healthy...
Mr. Speaker our Nation must no longer be complacent about underage drinking...
Illegal immigration is not just a matter of interest in states along our...
