In cleaning out the family room recently, I came across a dusty envelope bulging with clippings from newspapers and magazines I have accumulated over the years. I sat for a while rereading them, and then thought that perhaps others might enjoy them as well. This blog is a compendium of the writings of others.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Age
For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away, The sky is filled with stars invisible by day.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow "Morituri Salutamus" 1875
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