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Each Divorce Is The Death Of A Small Civilization.

There's No Word In The Language I Revere More Than 'teacher.' My Heart Sings When A Kid Refers To Me As His Teacher, And It Always Has. I've Honored Myself And The Entire Family Of Man By Becoming A Teacher.

I Could Bear The Memory, But I Could Not Bear The Music That Made The Memory Such A Killing Thing.

I Had Come To A Place Where I Was Meant To Be. I Don't Mean Anything So Prosaic As A Sense Of Coming Home. This Was Different, Very Different. It Was Like Arriving At A Place Much Safer Than Home.

Honor Is The Presence Of God In Man.