All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another.
by Anatole France
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I started a new job as the Manager of a Lodge in northern Alberta at Calling Lake On the drive there I stopped in Vegarville for the nig... -
The DESEDERATA is my most favorite..... I've carried it with me since I was 18.....Enjoy! .......GO PLACIDLY AMID THE NOISE AND HASTE, ...
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