It seems with every new day, we have a new veto threat from the president.
God fills the gaps of human need, Each crisis brings its word and deed.
Clothe with life the weak intent, Let me be the thing I meant.
The child must teach the man.
As a small businessperson, you have no greater leverage than the truth.
For still the new transcends the old In signs and tokens manifold; Slaves rise up men; the olive waves, With roots deep set in battle graves!
Who sows a field, or trains a flower, Or plants at tree, is more than all.
. . . and performing our one and noble function of the time, move.
Whatever be thy fate today, Remember, this will pass away!
The evening had turned sweet and blue.
The only thing I've ever been interested in teaching anyone in life is cricket.