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March 17, 2014
Just Whisper it.
I Want Desperately to Understand.
The Oddest Thing About the Wind-Song
Is that It's Always Fleeting
Gliding, Softly Sliding, and Slipping
Through My Needy Hands.
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“As a leader... I have always endeavored to listen to what each and every person in a discussion had to say before venturing my own opinion. Oftentimes, my own opinion will simply represent a con-sensus of what I heard in the discussion. I always remember the axiom: a leader is like a shepherd. He stays behind the flock, letting the most nimble go out ahead, whereupon the others follow, not realizing that all along they are being directed from behind.”
~ Nelson Mandela