tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9213897889308632008.post7118545383927847537..comments2023-09-05T06:19:16.586-06:00Comments on It was Late, and I was Tired.: Wayward Sailor.Juice Boxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09837338430052033735noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9213897889308632008.post-12646944291991963922011-02-25T20:23:48.736-07:002011-02-25T20:23:48.736-07:00Great question. I would think in a way we can. May...Great question. I would think in a way we can. Maybe not in a complex literary sense, but often those who are the keenest and most thorough observers of the world have little to no education. Their minds are still fresh and malleable - not embittered and closed, jammed full of other people's ideas.Human Paradoxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14298152454302764517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9213897889308632008.post-61757773671202524172011-02-21T06:21:02.782-07:002011-02-21T06:21:02.782-07:00We've all had teachers that inspire and ruin u...We've all had teachers that inspire and ruin us too. Glad you have a good one after two years with a dud!Brother Olliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07506492407482879487noreply@blogger.com