That best portion of a mans life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love. – William Wordsworth
Golf is a day spent in a round of strenuous idleness. – William Wordsworth
That best portion of a mans life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love. – William Wordsworth
Golf is a day spent in a round of strenuous idleness. – William Wordsworth
Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar. – 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