The countdown reached ten seconds and I could almost hear an invisible crescendo of stirring background music. 'Anchors aweigh!' Five, four, three, two, one... and we had ignition!
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“If I could learn to treat triumph and disaster the same, then I would find bliss.”
“Perhaps no place in any community is so totally democratic as the town library. The only entrance requirement is interest.”