Two races share today the soil of Canada. These people had not always been friends. But I hasten to say it. There is no longer any family here but the human family. It matters not the language people speak, or the altars at which they kneel.
All cultures through all time have constantly been engaged in a dance with new possibilities for life. Change is the one constant in human history.
I'm not comfortable being preachy, but more people need to start spending as much time in the library as they do on the basketball court.

