Blessed is the man who, having nothing to say,
abstains from giving wordy evidence of the fact.
George Eliot
1819 – 1880
Inspiring travel and discovery among curious women 60+.
Blessed is the man who, having nothing to say,
abstains from giving wordy evidence of the fact.
George Eliot
1819 – 1880
My favourite poem is the one that starts ‘Thirty days hath September’ because it actually tells you something.
Groucho Marx
1890-1977