Give me hunger, pain and want, Shut me out with shame and failure From your doors of gold and fame, Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger! But leave me a little love.
Carl SandburgBe careful with your words, once they are said, they can only be forgiven, not forgotten.
Carl SandburgI glory in this world of men and women, torn with troubles, yet living on to love and laugh through it all.
Carl Sandburg