I Did Learn What I Didn't Know

Memory Is Each Man's Own Last Measure, And For Some, The Only Achievement.

On The Old Highway Maps Of America, The Main Routes Were Red And The Back Roads Blue. Now Even The Colors Are Changing.

What You've Done Becomes The Judge Of What You're Going To Do - Especially In Other People's Minds. When You're Traveling, You Are What You Are Right There And Then. People Don't Have Your Past To Hold Against You. No Yesterdays On The Road.

The Open Road Is A Beckoning, A Strangeness, A Place Where A Man Can Lose Himself.

Spirit Can Go Anywhere. In Fact, It Has To Go Places So It Can Change And Emerge Like In The Migrations. That's The Whole Idea.