Who is Calvin Coolidge

Calvin Coolidge (born John Calvin Coolidge Jr.; ; July 4, 1872 – January 5, 1933) was the 30th president of the United States from 1923 to 1929. Born in Vermont, Coolidge was a Republican lawyer from New England who climbed up the ladder of Massachusetts state politics, eventually becoming the 48th governor of Massachusetts. His response to the Boston Police Strike of 1919 thrust him into the national spotlight and gave him a reputation as a man of decisive action. The next year, he was elected the 29th vice president, and he succeeded to the presidency upon the sudden death of President Warren G. Harding in 1923. Elected in his own right in 1924, he gained a reputation as a small-government conservative and also as a man who said very little and had a dry sense of humor, receiving the n...
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Lynnlau30797769: stop supporting any candidate of either party willing to spend $1 next yr more than last yr. just starve out the bureaucrats and the republicrats (uniparty) who r destroying the nation. (not even $1 federal spending cut since prez calvin coolidge. that says it all !!!!!)
Sitamartllc: "we cannot do everything at once, but we can do something at once" -- calvin coolidge
Arizona_lp: limiting it to president? calvin coolidge.
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Adventuresahead: day 21 – left the blue bell campground and headed south back to where i had started, wind cave national park. along the way took a slight side trip to calvin coolidge lookout tower. ironically a forest fire had almost wiped it out the year before.
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Ballade Of The Midnight Forest
 by Andrew Lang

Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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