There were really only four kind of people in the world: men and women and wizards and witches.

It is snowing again. Confound it, will the winter never be over? I crave to have the solid ground under my feet. You cannot understand that craving if you have never lived in a country where every step was unstable. It is very tiresome and tiring to walk and have the ground give way under you at every step.

Love is beautiful especially when you color it red

During three decades, along all the highways of my youth, Frank had always been there for me.

Written By Sammy Davis, Jr.

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