Oh, my ways are strange ways and new ways and old ways, And deep ways and steep ways and high ways and low, I'm at home and at ease on a track that I know not, And restless and lost on a road that I know.
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Nationality: Australian Type: Writer Born: June 17, 1867 Death: September 2, 1922 |
If I could learn to treat triumph and disaster the same, then I would find bliss.
North Americans don't understand... that our country is not just Cuba; our country is also humanity.