Lord save us all from… a hope tree that has lost the faculty of putting out blossoms. – Mark Twain
The very ink with which history is written is merely fluid prejudice. – Mark Twain
Lord save us all from… a hope tree that has lost the faculty of putting out blossoms. – Mark Twain
The very ink with which history is written is merely fluid prejudice. – Mark Twain
A man can seldom — very, very, seldom — fight a winning fight against his training; the odds are too heavy. – Mark Twain