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Laura Ingalls Wilder
All those golden...
All those golden autumn days the sky was full of wings. Wings beating low over the blue water of Silver Lake, wings...
I believe we...
I believe we would be happier to have a personal revolution in our individual lives and go back to simpler living and...
I am beginning...
I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after...
Once you begin...
Once you begin being naughty, it is easier to go and on and on, and sooner or later something dreadful...
If enough people...
If enough people think of a thing and work hard enough at it, I guess it's pretty nearly bound to happen, wind and...
All those golden...
All those golden autumn days the sky was full of wings. Wings beating low over the blue water of Silver Lake, wings...
I believe we...
I believe we would be happier to have a personal revolution in our individual lives and go back to simpler living and...
I am beginning...
I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after...
Once you begin...
Once you begin being naughty, it is easier to go and on and on, and sooner or later something dreadful...
If enough people...
If enough people think of a thing and work hard enough at it, I guess it's pretty nearly bound to happen, wind and...