Children of yesterday, / Heirs of to-morrow, / What are you weaving? / Labor and sorrow? / Look to your looms again.… — Mary Lasswell Copy Share Image
Children of yesterday, / Heirs of to-morrow, / What are you weaving? / Labor and sorrow? / Look to your looms again. / Faster… — Mary Lasswell Copy Share Image
Oughta be a law everybody has to take a trip every two years just to make 'em realize how good home is. — Mary Lasswell Copy Share Image
I began to understand that all Texas is an eternal synthesis of past and present, superimposed one upon the other. It produces a feeling… — Mary Lasswell Copy Share Image
I feel so small I could sit on a dime an' my legs wouldn't even hang over. — Mary Lasswell Copy Share Image
