I went to school at this log school house. A white woman was my teacher, I do not remember her name. My father had to pay her one dollar a month for me. Us kids that went to school did not have desks, we used slates and set on the hued down logs for seats.
“If history is any indication, all truths will eventually turn out to be false.”
“There was no reality to pain when it left one, thought while it held one fast all other realities failed.”