Maxioms by Hans Andersen
Where words fail, music speaks.
Where words fail, music speaks.
And the matches gave such a brilliant light that it was brighter than at noon-day: never formerly had the grandmother read more
And the matches gave such a brilliant light that it was brighter than at noon-day: never formerly had the grandmother been so beautiful and so tall. She took the little maiden, on her arm, and both flew in brightness and in joy so high, so very high, and then above was neither cold, nor hunger, nor anxiety--they were with God.
`But the Emperor has nothing on at all!' said a little child.
`But the Emperor has nothing on at all!' said a little child.
Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale.
Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale.
Many, many steeples would have to be stacked one on top of another to reach from the bottom to the read more
Many, many steeples would have to be stacked one on top of another to reach from the bottom to the surface of the sea.
