All things on earth point home in old October sailors to sea travellers to walls and fences hunters to field and hollow and the long voice of the hounds the lover to the love he has forsaken.
Weakness of attitude becomes weakness of character.
Any fool can know. The point is to understand.
I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination...
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
The man who does not read has no advantage over the man who cannot read.
Here is no choice but either do or die....
Here is no choice but either do or die.
I'm quite a curious person. I don't mind being the...
