Love like a chicken salad or restaurant hash, must be taken with blind faith or it loses its flavor.
Helen Rowland (1875 – 1950) American writer
My Place for My Generation
Love like a chicken salad or restaurant hash, must be taken with blind faith or it loses its flavor.
Helen Rowland (1875 – 1950) American writer
The real glory is being knocked to your knees and then coming back. That’s real glory. That’s the essence of it.
Vince Lombardi
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