"He who learns must suffer and even in our sleep the pain we cannot forget falls drop by drop upon our heart and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God."
Friday, July 18, 2008
A women and a man approach me on bikes, the woman in front. Each wear those little rear view mirrors on their helmets that remind me of little teleprompters. The woman says hi, I say hi, The man gives a toot with his nether eye.
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