All through the night, like the tumult of a river when it races between the cliffs of a canyon, in my sleep I could hear the steady roar of the passing army.
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Nationality: American Type: Journalist Born: April 18, 1864 Death: April 11, 1916 |
The Beduin could not look for God within him: he was too sure that he was within God.
My contribution to the world is my ability to draw. I will draw as much as I can for as many people as I can for as long as I can.