If I'm Going To A New Country,

Home Is That Youthful Region Where A Child Is The Only Real Living Inhabitant. Parents, Siblings, And Neighbors Are Mysterious Apparitions Who Come, Go, And Do Strange Unfathomable Thing In And Around The Child, The Region's Only Enfranchised Citizen.

Always In The Black Spirituals There's That Promise That Things Are Going To Be Better, By And By.

I've Learned That Whenever I Decide Something With An Open Heart, I Usually Make The Right Decision.

[librarians] Study Their Field With As Much Determination And As Much Delight As Open-heart Surgeons.

I'm A Spring Leaf Trembling In Anticipation.