I don’t think of it as working for world peace, he said. I think of it as just trying to get along in a really big strange family.
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One day, I decided to help wherever I could, & it was almost like magic because I was exactly what the world needed everywhere I went.
It is the way of all things that the night ends & the light returns. The light always returns.