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There Are Going To Be Times When We Can't Wait For Somebody. Now, You're Either On The Bus Or Off The Bus. If You're On The Bus, And You Get Left Behind, Then You'll Find It Again. If You're Off The Bus In The First Place — Then It Won't Make A Damn.

Along The Western Slopes Of The Oregon Coastal Range . . . Come Look: The Hysterical Crashing Of Tributaries As They Merge Into The Wakonda Auga River . . .

When You're Around The Whole Dead Scene, They're There As A Tribal Thing; They're There As Part Of A Rendezvous And A Pow-wow.

The Truth Doesn't Have To Do With Cruelty, The Truth Has To Do With Mercy.

The Fundamentalists Have Taken The Fun Out Of The Mental.