It Is A Silly Question To Ask

By Operating On The Principle Of Human And Material Obsolescence, America Eats Her History Alive.

The Work Of Adult Life Is Not Easy. As In Childhood, Each Step Presents Not Only New Tasks Of Development But Requires A Letting Go Of The Techniques That Worked Before. With Each Passage Some Magic Must Be Given Up, Some Cherished Illusion Of Safety And Comfortably Familiar Sense Of Self Must Be Cast Off, To Allow For The Greater Expansion Of Our Distinctiveness.

By Listening, By Caring, By Playing You Back To Yourself, Friends Ratify Your Better Instincts And Endorse Your Unique Worth. Friends Validate You.

Changes Are Not Only Possible And Predictable, But To Deny Them Is To Be An Accomplice To One's Own Unnecessary Vegetation.

No Sooner Do We Think We Have Assembled A Comfortable Life Than We Find A Piece Of Ourselves That Has No Place To Fit In.