It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother down and then we had tea

The mystical bond of brotherhood makes all men brothers

Independence is my happiness, and I view things as they are, without regard to place or person; my country is the world, and my religion is to do good.

Go on thinking that you don't need to be read and you'll find that it may become quite true: no one will feel the need tom read it because it is written for yourself alone; and the public won't feel any impulse to gate crash such a private party.

Washington isn't a city, it's an abstraction.

But time has set its maggot on their track.