Happy the Man Happy he, and happy he alone, is the man who can call today his own, the man who, secure within, can say: Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today. Whether fair or foul or rain or shine, all my days, in spite of fate, are mine. Not even Heaven upon the past has power: What has been, has been, and I have had my hour. Horace First Century, B.C.We thought when we went the first time that there was an actual parade, and maybe there had been back in the early Thirties when Irving Berlin wrote about it in his famous song aEaster Bonnet.a In your Easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it, anbsp;...
|Author||:||Edward Martin Cifelli|
|Publisher||:||Xlibris Corporation - 2009-11-10|