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A Great Poet Does Not Express His Or Her Self; He Expresses All Of Our Selves.

Walking Is The Exact Balance Between Spirit And Humility.

All That We Did Was Human, Stupid, Easily Forgiven, Not Quite Right.

My Grandmother Standing Wordless Fifteen Minutes Between Rows Of Loganberries, Clippers Poised In Her Hand.

For Those Who Can, One Of The Things To Do Is Not To Move. To Stay Put. That Doesn't Mean Don't Travel; It Means Have A Place And Get Involved In What Can Be Done In That Place. That's The Only Way We're Going To Have A Representative Democracy In America. Nobody Stays Anywhere Long Enough To Take Responsibility For A Local Community.