We all have special numbers in our lives, and 4 is that for me. It's the day I was born. My mother's… — Beyonce Knowles Copy Share Image
The early mist had vanished and the fields lay like a silver shield under the sun. It was one of the days… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries; I never hear the west wind but tears are in my… — John Masefield Copy Share Image
I know April, May and June are a few unbearable months, and working out in a gym and sweating in such dirty… — Ashish Sharma Copy Share Image
Spring's an expansive time: yet I don't trust March with its peck of dust, Nor April with its rainbow-crowned brief showers, Nor… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
I am not solicitous to examine particularly everything here, which indeed could not be done in fifty years, because my desire is… — Christopher Columbus Copy Share Image
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