If Jack Nicklaus can win the Masters at 46, I can win the Kentucky Derby at 54.

Show me a good loser and I&#39;ll show you an idiot.

... My mother, daroga, my poor, unhappy mother would never... let me kiss her... She used to run away... and throw me my mask!... Nor any other woman... ever, ever!... Ah, you can understand, my happiness was so great, I cried. And fell at her feet, crying... and I kissed her feet... her little feet... crying. You're crying, too, daroga... and she cried also... the angel cried!...

Written By Mary Downing Hahn

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