
Thursday, June 5, 2008
RFK

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"There were in her at the moment two beings, one drawing deep breaths of freedom and exhilaration, the other gasping for air in a little black prison-house of fears. But gradually the captive's gasps grew fainter, or the other paid less heed to them; the horizon expanded, the air grew stronger, and the free spirit quivered for flight." Edith Wharton
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I remember that day as well. It seemed incomprehensible at the time. So much promise lost so soon.
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