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I can't win, I can't reign I will never win this game Without you, without you I am lost, I am vain, I will never be the same Without you, without you I won't run, I won't fly I will never make it by Without you, without you I can't rest, I can't fig
Time again for StoryCorps. This oral history project collects stories from everyday people. Harry Herz sold tabaco pipes as a traveling salesman in the 1950s. For a week each month he would come home to his family in Newport Rhode Island. Here his d
Call-to-Listen Radio Helps Immigrants Stay Connected with Home Every Wednesday night, Boubacar Ba goes to a radio production studio in New York City and prepares for his show. The program, called Radio Mali USA, is a show by Malians for Malians aroun
By Steve Mort Miami, Florida 20 February 2007 watch Cuban Investment Fund With President Fidel Castro in declining health, a growing number of companies in the United States are making plans to do business in Cuba. They are doing so based on reports
VIENNA, July 6 (Xinhua) -- The Austrian Olympic Committee (OOC) has nominated 69 athletes to take part in the 2012 London Summer Olympic Games, the APA reported on Friday. This will make it the smallest team since the 1976 Montreal Games where 64 Aus
All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque Mller hasn't finished yet. He tackles Kropp again. Albert, if you were really at home now, what would you do? Kropp is contented now and more accommodating: How many of us were there in the class
All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque The fields are flat, the wood is too distant and dangerous--the only cover is the graveyard and the mounds. We stumble across in the dark and as though he had been spat there every man lies glued
All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque Suddenly Kemmerich groans and begins to gurgle. I jump up, stumble outside and demand: Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor? As I catch sight of the white apron I seize hold of it: Come quick
All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque TWO It is strange to think that at home in the drawer of my writing table there lies the beginning of a play called Saul and a bundle of poems. Many an evening I have worked over them--we all did