The Massachusetts elite had read everything in sight, some of it too closely. As would be said of logic-loving Ipswich minister John Wise, those men were not so much the masters as the victims of learning. They had read and reread bushels of witchcraft texts. They parsed legal code. They knew their history. They worked in the sterling name of reason.

It&#39;s been made clear to all of us that a player should never leave the playing field and go into the stands.

When your arm gets hit, the ball is not going to go where you want it to.

I love you as one loves certain dark things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.

Written By Pablo Neruda

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