Poor Wales. So far from Heaven, so close to England.
…she remembered watching a summer sunset from this very spot. Not so long ago; just a lifetime.
I inhale hope with every breath I take.
A cynic who was still saddened whenever his jaundiced view of mankind was confirmed.
Abigail Adams could become my favorite historical sleuth.
Forget the threat of Hell's infernal flames. The true torture would condemn a man to wait and wait and wait - for an eternity