miércoles, 19 de agosto de 2009

I'll never forget you-.


My teacher Katherine Watson, lived by her own definition and would not compromise that. Not even for Wellesley. I dedicate this, my last editorial, to an extraordinary woman who lived by example and compelled us all to see the world through new eyes.
By the time you read this, she'll be sailing to Europe where I know she'll find new walls to break down, and new ideas to replace them with.
Hold it, everybody. I've heard her called a quitter for leaving an aimless wanderer.
But not all who wander are aimless. Especially not those who seek truth beyond tradition, beyond definition, beyond the image.