From a pictorial on happiness in the June 1947 issue of Coronet magazine. (look at that hickory stripe!)
“Now ask this farmer. He thinks a moment before he puts his dreams into words: Well, if you give me a bit of land — free and clear — and sons to help and carry on when I’m gone, that’s all a man could want, I guess.”
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