Allow me to start by quoting J.R.R. Tolkien: “All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost." So I am old and getting older... I can remember huddling around the radio... not locking doors at night... going to the corner store with a quarter to buy a loaf of bread and getting change... fearlessly roaming the neighborhood as a child... That's the time I remember not the one where I live. The rest you'll figure out as you read what I have to say. So come a spend some time on Waldmeisterweg.
Look to this day! For it is life, the very life of life. For yesterday is but a dream. And tomorrow is only a vision. But today well lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness and every tomorrow a vision of hope. Look well, therefore, to this day! Such is the salutation of the dawn.
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