Occupation: Author Birth: 1903 Death: 1943
It was not the goal that really concerned us, the journey was the thing. Who ever reaches any goal? From what journey can we return? We know of the p….
It is a great comfort to a rambling people to know that somewhere there is a permanent home--perhaps it is the most final of the comforts they ever r….
We have been told to ask about everything: Will it leave us free?.
It is defeat that lives on and takes the years to smother..