“No steam or gas ever drives anything until it is confined. No Niagara is ever turned into light and power until it is tunneled. No life ever grows until it is focused, dedicated, disciplined.”
Grow old along with me… two branches on one tree.
...world without end…
Did you ever need to know if he could love you so,
but then he says: I’m stuck in the middle.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map