Is there life before death
( - October 29, 1949)
Though all the bards of earth were dead,And all their music passed away,What Nature wishes should be saidShe'll find the rightful voice to say.
William Forrest Winter
When will the dead world cease to dream,When will the morning break?
The golden time of Long Ago.
Manners, -- The final and perfect flower of noble character.
Men are not prisoners of fate, but only prisoners of their own minds.
Franklin D. Roosevelt
(January 30, 1882 - April 12, 1945)
We still have a rich asset sheet.
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.