Wednesday, March 11, 2009
"Nobody should die, without seing California first..."
Bret Harte's lines on "The Angelus":
"Borne on the swell of your long waves receding,
I touch the farther Past;
I see the dying glow of Spanish glory,
The sunset gleam and last."
We owe so much to America, for me America is our dreams running wild, some turn good, some turn bad...