Youth, such as a piano, only the master mind ran wild, crazy mountain water drunk, can only play the one song after another forceful and passionate, pleasantly spring, summer, autumn, winter melody;
Maybe there's a better way, a gentlemen's club where we all wear ties and speak in this Brahmin language and velvet code-words, but I don't know that way, because I am middle class from California.
He spoke well, but there were feelings besides those of the heart to be detailed, and he was not more eloquent on the subject of tenderness than of pride.
He described it (Latvia) - its forests, its little villages, its people, their fierce nationalism - with an eloquence that could arise only out of deep love for one's motherland.
He described it (Latvia) — its forests, its little villages, its people, their fierce nationalism — with an eloquence that could arise only out of deep love one's motherland.
He described it (Latvia) — its forests, its little villages, its people, their fierce nationalism — with an eloquence that could arise only out of deep love one's motherland.