Route 3
The soft pitter patter of the rain
slowly fogs up the view of the foliage
as we drive past Route 3.
Reality undermined gives way
to distorted images of what's to be
and will become.
In the darkness,
I see clearly now
more than I ever have.
We must never permit the voice of humanity within us to be silenced. It is Man's sympathy with all creatures that first makes him a Man.
--Albert Schweitzer
Everything can be taken from a man or a woman but one thing: the last of human freedoms to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way.
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