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 |
“They know what my standards are. They know what I need and how to get it to me, and they know how to communicate with me if for some reason they can't get it.”