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You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book... or you take a trip... and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating.
I can do things you cannot, you can do things I cannot; together we can do great things.
The best way out is always through.
The reason grandparents and grandchildren get along so well is that they have a common enemy.
It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.
May our hearts garden of awakening bloom with hundreds of flowers.