The Summer Of 1943 At Exeter Was

Everything Has To Evolve Or Else It Perishes.

I Knew That Part Of Friendship Consisted In Accepting A Friend’s Shortcomings, Which Sometimes Included His Parents.

Teenagers Today Are More Free To Be Themselves And To Accept Themselves.

Stranded In This Mill Town Railroad Yard While The Whole World Was Converging Elsewhere, We Seemed To Be Nothing But Children Playing Among Heroic Men.

Everyone Has A Moment In History Which Belongs Particularly To Him.