Oh, to be home again, home again, home again! Under the apple-boughs, down by the mill! — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
Inner sunshine warms not only the heart of the owner, but all who come in contact with it. — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
What we sow in youth we reap in age; the seed of the thistle always produces the thistle. — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
Oh, to be home again, home again, home again! Under the apple-boughs, down by the mill! — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
A farmer travelling with his load Picked up a horseshoe on the road, And nailed if fast to his barn door, That luck might… — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
Courtesy gives its owner a passport round the world. It transmutes aliens into trusting friends. — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
How sweet and gracious, even in common speech, Is that fine sense which men call Courtesy! Wholesome as air and genial as the light,… — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
Just then, with a wink and a sly normal lurch, The owl very gravely got down from his perch, Walked round, and regarded his… — James Thomas Fields Copy Share Image
