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Lone Pine is a series of children's books written by English author Malcolm Saville. Although they were written over a 35-year timespan, between 1943 and 1978, the characters only age by a few years in the course of the series. [ 1 ]
Leonard Malcolm Saville (21 February 1901–30 June 1982) [1] was an English writer best known for the Lone Pine series of children's books, many of which are set in Shropshire. His work emphasises location; the books include many vivid descriptions of English countryside, villages and sometimes towns.
"Love means never having to say you're sorry" is a catchphrase based on a line from the Erich Segal novel Love Story and was popularized by its 1970 film adaptation starring Ali MacGraw and Ryan O'Neal. The line is spoken twice in the film: once in the middle of the film, by Jennifer Cavalleri (MacGraw's character), when Oliver Barrett (O'Neal ...
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Love Is Not All: It Is Not Meat nor Drink is a 1931 poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay, written during the Great Depression. [1]The poem was included in her collection Fatal Interview, a sequence of 52 sonnets, appearing alongside other sonnets such as "I dreamed I moved among the Elysian fields," and "Love me no more, now let the god depart," rejoicing in romantic language and vulnerability. [2]
Lone Pine, California; Lone Pine, California, former name of McFarland, California; Lone Pine Barracks, an Australian Army base in New South Wales; Lone Pine Commonwealth War Graves Commission Cemetery; Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary in Brisbane; Lone Pine (Evergreen, Louisiana), listed on the NRHP in Louisiana; Lone Pine (Tarboro, North Carolina ...
The tribe is governed by a five-person tribal council, who are as follows: [5] Melvin R. Joseph – Chairperson; Mary Wuester – Vice chairperson; Stacey Mike – Secretary; Janet Hansen – Treasurer; Beverly Newell – Trustee [7] The Lone Pine Indian Community is headquartered in Lone Pine, California. They have their own public works ...
Half of my youth I watched the soldiers And saw mechanic clerk and cook Subsumed beneath a uniform. Gray black and khaki was their look Whose tool and instrument was death.