Spring still makes spring in the mind When sixty years are told: Love wakes anew this throbbing heart, And we are never old Over the winter glaci….

One can always tell it's summer when one sees school teachers hanging about the streets idly, looking like cannibals during a shortage of missionarie….

I think I would like to be in Victorian times. Small town. Bandstands. Summer. That kind of thing. Without disease..

Remember with your heart. Go back, go back and go back. The skies of this world were always meant to have dragons. When they are not here, humans mis….

There are people who come into our lives as welcome as a cool breeze in summer- and last about as long..

Way back last summer I asked some of the most outstanding educational minds in this Nation to tackle this problem. I gave them a single instruction: ….

A little kid asks my dad why that man is chopping down the tree. Dad: He's not chopping it down. He's saving it. Those branches were long dead from d….