A poem records emotions and moods that lie beyond normal language, tha >>
I don't want to get to the end of my life and find that I have just li >>
Everyone admits that love is wonderful and necessary, yet no one agree >>
In any country there must be people who have to die. They are the Sacr >>
My country owes me nothing. It gave me, as it gives every boy and girl >>
Shall we then judge a country by the majority, or by the minority? By >>
It began in mystery, and it will end in mystery, but what a savage and beautiful country lies in between.