Love Letters Of Great Men - Vol. 1

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One of the pioneers of 20th century American literature, Jack London specialized in tales of adventure inspired by his own experiences. I thought to discover selfishness in my wish, I feared that I had only my happiness in view, and that thought drove me back. The affair likely lasted until Harding took office as president in 1921, although he served a terse two years before he died in office from a heart attack.

Mais do que um livro sobre amor, acho que é um livro sobre a Humanidade das emoções, onde nem o mais poderoso imperador consegue escapar. Charles and Ray Eames moved to Los Angeles together and became life partners – on the love and business front – creating iconic furniture pieces that are still in production by Herman Miller and Vitra until today.One of the foremost musicians of the romantic period, Liszt enthralled audiences with his expressive interpretations and dramatic gestures in a style of playing that greatly influenced the advancement of pianistic techniques.

Men like Henry VIII, George Washington, and Napoléon, who wrote, "I awake consumed with thoughts of you.Love letters have been a medium of heartfelt emotions for centuries, providing a glimpse into the romantic sentiments of great men.

This book has many such letters, including all of the love letters from the Sex and the City movie, and so much more.

Goethe was released from day-to-day governmental duties to concentrate on writing, although he was still general supervisor for arts and sciences, and director of the court theatres.

I was at a book event where they sell slightly damaged books for cheap prizes and suddenly it was there! The men writing the letters, also not too shabby: from Nathaniel Hawthorne to John Keats and Ludwig Van Beethoven. I like having Josephine here in the morning, although I suppose I will get less actual thinking done – as I used to do my thinking mornings in the bathroom. Practicing corporate securities law in Beverly Hills, California, he travels the world seeking adventure—from being fed fugu by a geisha in Tokyo, to knife hunting for wild boar on Haleakala.You could not step or move an eyelid but it would shoot to my heart—I am greedy of you—Do not think of any thing but me. Your sonnet is quite lovely, and it is a marvel that those red rose-leaf lips of yours should be made no less for the madness of music and song than for the madness of kissing.