With his death, we have lost a very great chess genius whose like we’ll never see again.
Read More...by Suhel Ahmad | Last Updated on July 18, 2020 | Created on July 18, 2020
A son of the proud city of Montclair, New Jersey, Buzz made his mark in the Annals of West Point by standing first in plebe year in academics and in physical education. The proximity of his home town enabled him to escort frequently, proficiently, and with great variety. As evidenced by his fine record at […]
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Don’t waste the Earth – It is our Jewel!
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Magnificent desolation.
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What is more cheerful, now, in the fall of the year, than an open-wood-fire? Do you hear those little chirps and twitters coming out of that piece of apple-wood? Those are the ghosts of the robins and blue-birds that sang upon the bough when it was in blossom last Spring. In Summer whole flocks of […]
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That was indeed to live— At one bold swoop to wrest From darkling death the best That Death to Life can give!
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Here is woe, a self and not the mask of woe.
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So precious life is! Even to the old The hours are as a miser’s coins!
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Or light or dark, or short or tall, She sets a springe to snare them all: All’s one to her—above her fan She’d make sweet eyes at Caliban.
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Somewhere—in desolate wind-swept space— In Twilight-land—in No-man’s land— Two hurrying Shapes met face to face, And bade each other stand. “And who are you?” cried one, agape, Shuddering in the gloaming light. “I know not,” said the second Shape, “I only died last night.”
Read More...by Suhel Ahmad | Last Updated on July 16, 2020 | Created on July 16, 2020