Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine,...
But, the force of geographic conditions peculiar to America, the interplay of the varied national groups upon one another, and the sheer difficulty of maintaining old-world ways in a...
I was at my parents’ house ringing the doorbell，praying that dad would answer the door. I was afraid if mom answered that l would give up and tell her instead.