When I lived in New York, not only did I have safety locks on the door but I had the music going, keeping the city at a distance, trying to find creative time and peace and so forth.
I was a freshman in college in 1980, the year that Reagan was elected, and I went around badgering people to vote for him.
Don't bunt. Aim out of the ball park. Aim for the company of immortals.
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