The once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can.
Samuel Taylor ColeridgeTo sentence a man of true genius, to the drudgery of a school is to put a racehorse on a treadmill.
Samuel Taylor ColeridgeThe once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can.
Samuel Taylor ColeridgeTo sentence a man of true genius, to the drudgery of a school is to put a racehorse on a treadmill.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge