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Swimmer of noonday, lean for the perfect dive To the dead Mother's face, whose subtile down You had not seen take amber light alive.
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In the cold morning the rested street stands up To greet the clerk who saunters down the world.
Allen Tate
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The mission for the day is to encourage students to think beyond traditional career opportunities, prepare for future careers and entrance into the workplace.
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Experience means conflict, our natures being what they are, and conflict means drama.
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Therefore with idle hands and head I sit In late December before the fire's daze Punished by crimes of which I would be quit.
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In an age of abstract experience, fornication Is self-expression, adjunct to Christian euphoria, And whores become delinquents; delinquents, patients; Patients, wards of society. Whores, by that rule, Are precious.
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Men cannot live forever But they must die forever....
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The Spring I seek is in a new face only.
Allen Tate