I am not used to having the inside seat on airplanes, but there I was with all three seats open. An invitation to scoot over to the window. The first thing I notice is the curvature of the earth sloping ever so gently under the ring of blue that marks where our atmosphre touches the universe.
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They saw themselves as others had seen them. They had been formed by the images made of them by those who had the deepest necessity to despise them.
- James Baldwin, (1924-1987) *Notes
of a Native Son*
James Baldwin (1924-1987)
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