Sometimes I wonder if we shall ever grow up in our politics and say definite things which mean something or whether we shall always go on using generalities to which everyone can subscribe and which mean very little.
When words leave off music begins.
I will not say that women have no character rather they have a new one every...
The Wedding March always reminds me of the music played when soldiers go into...
You cannot feed the hungry on statistics.
You know, for most of its life bluegrass has had this stigma of being all...
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
I like finding that common point between another...
