Battle Pieces & Aspects of the War: "At the height of their madness, The night winds pause, Recollecting themselves, But no lull is those wars"Herman Melville0
The Upper Berth: 'We had talked long, and the conversation was beginning to languish''F. Marion Crawford4.4
B M Bower - Her Prairie Knight: Nothing was heard but the wind whispering things to the grassB M Bower0
Romance Island: Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It's curative. It is creativeZona Gale0
B M Bower - The Phantom Herd: From away out yonder behind a hill came the throaty call of the coming trainB M Bower0
B M Bower - The Long Shadow: The wind, rising again as the sun went down, mourned lonesomelyB M Bower0
Sulamith. A Romance of Antiquity: 'He loved the white-faced, black-eyed, red-lipped Hittites''Alexander Kuprin0
Friendship Village: 'I tell you of all history the most beautiful product is the family tie''Zona Gale0