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 |
“When you're born you get a ticket to the freak show. When you're born in America, you get a front row seat.”
“My mission in life is to try and get to a point where my insides world is not affected by the outside world.”