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There is a road, no simple highway,
Between the dawn and the dark of night, And if you go, no one may follow, That path is for your steps alone ...
— The Grateful Dead, 'Ripple', 1970
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Getting Here from There
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 As a young man I felt that something was missing in my life and that my future happiness depended on finding it. I did not know what it looked like, where it was located, or how to search for it, but I was certain of one thing — I knew I would not find it where I was. I set out with no clear picture of process or destination, but secure in the belief that, whatever happened, I would find more through being in motion than standing still. |
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