Maxioms by Christian Nestell Bovee
We make way for the man who boldly pushes past us.
We make way for the man who boldly pushes past us.
There is probably no hell for authors in the next world--they
suffer so much from critics and publishers in read more
There is probably no hell for authors in the next world--they
suffer so much from critics and publishers in this.
Few minds wear out; more rust out.
Few minds wear out; more rust out.
When all else is lost, the future still remains.
When all else is lost, the future still remains.
The busiest of living agents are certain dead men's thoughts.
The busiest of living agents are certain dead men's thoughts.
