Why do the chimookomanag want us?” she growled. “They take all that makes us Anishinaabeg. Everything about us. First our land, then our trees. Now husbands, our wives, our children, our souls. Why do they want to capture every bit?

most beautiful, magic time of the whole year. Her parents loved her, and she loved them,

Happiness is fleeting. So hold it and keep it safe for, you never know when it will become a memory that could bring tears.

H. L. Mencken called it “the one authentic rectum of civilization,” but for most people Hollywood was a place of magic.

Written By Bill Bryson

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