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Day 15. Again.
While I am inside safe from the afternoon thunder, what cage protects the soul within? I feel the electricity in the ignorance and yet I...


Day 14. Again.
Today U.S. History Honors rummaged around the trash can of knowledge for the small leftovers I am still allowed to teach. Then they left....


Day 12. Again.
There is no eternity as long as the eternity that also anchors us in seclusion. And here I still am. Waiting. Anchored in my seclusion. I...


Day 11. Again.
What is perfection but the daily pursuit of excellence? Because it is only in the attempt that we can succeed, not having been born...


Day 10. Again.
Like the tallest monkey in the palm grove, I often find myself climbing to the proverbial coconuts above, not so I can consume them, but...


Day 9. Again.
I prefer the company of animals more than the company of humans. Certainly, a wild animal is cruel. But to be merciless is the privilege...
Day 8. Again.
Today U.S. History took a quiz on the Civil War. Or at least what they think was the Civil War. I realize I have the ability as a...
Day 7. Again.
I wander in the teardrops, fallen from a heaven that recognizes the apathy of the Earth. Normally there is an announcement made at...


Day 6. Again.
From the turning of the first hand of the first clock man has asked himself the questions that would inevitably lead to the birth of...


Day 5. Again.
At the epicenter of every earthquake is a great energy yearning for freedom. It tears at the rocks which we believe to be so chained in...
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