Yet dearer still that Irish hill than all the world beside It's home, sweet home, where'er I roam, through lands and waters wide.
Yet dearer still that Irish hill than all the world beside It's home, sweet home, where'er I roam, through lands and waters wide.
I always get back to the question, is it really necessary that men should consume so much of their bodily and mental energies in the machinery of civilized life The world seems to me to do much of its toil for that which is not in any sense bread.
Politeness costs nothing.. . . . Nothing, that is to him that shows it but it often costs the world very dear.
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