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Wherever That Man Went, He Went Gratefully.

Hope Is Not Optimism, Which Expects Things To Turn Out Well, But Something Rooted In The Conviction That There Is Good Worth Working For.

Two Buckets Were Easier Carried Than One. / I Grew Up In Between.

The End Of Art Is Peace.

Hope For A Great Sea-change Timid To Rebuke And Too Petty To Forgive.