January 2011
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“Sometimes I go about in pity for myself, and all the while a great wind carries me across the sky.” - Ojibwe saying
“I do nothing,” he began, realizing simultaneously that his words were to lack the debonair grace he craved for them. “I do nothing, for there’s nothing I can do that’s worth doing.” - F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned
