Lost in a gloom of uninspired research. – William Wordsworth
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold. – William Wordsworth

Lost in a gloom of uninspired research. – William Wordsworth
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold. – William Wordsworth
Golf is a day spent in a round of strenuous idleness. – William Wordsworth