
In my GSH class there's a young man who wears a wristwatch without a movement or face. Under the crystal is a single word written in bold letters on a white background:
W A I T
There's a story there--wonder what it is?
Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
1 comment:
apparently our adoption story is there!
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