The first pages of memory are like the old family Bible. The first leaves are wholly faded and somewhat soiled with handling. But, when we turn further, and come to the chapters where Adam and Eve were banished from Paradise, then, all begins to grow clear and legible.
Max MullerAbout author
- Author's profession: Educator
- Nationality: deutsch
- Born: December 6, 1823
- Died: October 28, 1900
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