tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79901499029447781.post4944193238536203551..comments2023-05-01T07:37:05.642-05:00Comments on Catch Me If You Can: Learning to Grade On A CurveUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79901499029447781.post-15627279982590501682013-07-24T16:40:45.243-05:002013-07-24T16:40:45.243-05:00Indeed. But it is a peculiarly delicate dance we d...Indeed. But it is a peculiarly delicate dance we do, to be sensitive enough to feel alive while remaining insensitive enough to stay alive. And we use lots of devices, from puppies to postcards, to keep it up. Bob Giddingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05548428982269443255noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79901499029447781.post-56813333222739597202013-07-24T15:21:19.888-05:002013-07-24T15:21:19.888-05:00“The grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise s...“The grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never dried all at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls. ” <br />― John Muir<br />GranJanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08962133072980972885noreply@blogger.com