There is a lot that happens each day that makes me think, wonder, criticize and applaud.
Hopefully, I can do the same for all of you.
Monday, June 07, 2004
The callous palms of the laborer are conversant with finer tissues of self-respect and heroism, whose touch thrills the heart, than the languid fingers of idleness. -Thoreau, Walking
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