A good soldier, like a good horse, cannot be of a bad color. >>
Speak not too well of one who scarce will know himself transfigured in >>
Our brains our seventy year clocks, the angel of life winds them up on >>
I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad ai >>
Unfortunately, our affluent society has also been an effluent society. >>
Pollution is nothing but the resources we are not harvesting. We allow >>
Fresh air is good if you do not take too much of it; most of the achievements and pleasures of life are in bad air.