
We are hunters pursing the summer on snowshoes and skates, all winter long. There is really but one season in our hearts. Thoreau – December 6, 1856

We are hunters pursing the summer on snowshoes and skates, all winter long. There is really but one season in our hearts. Thoreau – December 6, 1856

Maybe a lesson about people who refuse to learn from the instructive dissent of social movements (Salon)

“In the unlikely story that is America, there has never been anything false about hope.”
There are no better words . . .