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In New York And New England The Sap Starts Up In The Sugar Maple The Very Day The Bluebird Arrives, And Sugar-making Begins Forthwith. The Bird Is Generally A Mere Disembodied Voice; A Rumor In The Air For Two Or Three Days Before It Takes Visible Shape Before You.

If The October Days Were A Cordial Like The Sub-acids Of Fruit, These Are A Tonic Like The Wine Of Iron. Drink Deep Or Be Careful How You Taste This December Vintage. The First Sip May Chill, But A Full Draught Warms And Invigorates.

Basically [united States And France] Said "we Will Use Nuclear Weapons Whenever It Suits Our Purposes To Do So." So This Expansion Of Doctrines Regarding Possible Use Of Nuclear Weapons Makes Them More, You Know, Sort Of, Salient And Important And So It's Increasing The Perceived Political Value Of Nuclear Weapons And Therefore Causing Or Contributing To Possible Proliferation.

Communing With God Is Communing With Our Own Hearts, Our Own Best Selves, Not With Something Foreign And Accidental. Saints And Devotees Have Gone Into The Wilderness To Find God; Of Course They Took God With Them, And The Silence And Detachment Enabled Them To Hear The Still, Small Voice Of Their Own Souls, As One Hears The Ticking Of His Own Watch In The Stillness Of The Night.

A Man Can Fail Many Times, But He Isn't A Failure Until He Begins To Blame Somebody Else.