To sit in the shade on a fine day
“To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon verdure is the most perfect refreshment.” ~ Jane Austen
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There is nothing to writing
There’s nothing to writing. You sit down at a typewriter and bleed. ~ Ernest Hemingway
There’s a race of men that don’t fit in
There’s a race of men that don’t fit in. A race that can’t sit still. So they break the hearts of kith an kin, and they roam the world at will. They range the field and rove the flood. And they climb the mountains crest. Their’s is the curse of the gypsy blood and they