Trafalgar School - Echoes Yearbook (Montreal, Quebec Canada)

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JO WELLS, 1967-1971 Ross House For they have been taught to KNOW but have not been allowed to FEEL. A.S. Neill DEBBIE WEST, 1970-1971 Barclay House Behind the look of innocence lies mischief at its best. no voice rang With a song of joy Then what would this life be to me With no way to express how it feels Loving and living Seeking and giving A What would this world be If no one sang? JULIE WEXLER, 1970-1971 Donald House live alone that hasn V always been easy to do for just a single man. Sometimes at night the walls talk back to me they seem to say wasn ' t yesterday a better day? Always alone at home or in a crowd the single man off on his private cloud caught in a world that few men understand, I am what I am, a single man. Once was a time I can ' t remember when the house was filled with love but then again it might have been imagination ' s plan to help along the single man. ' '

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LIZ RUBENSTEIN, 1966-1971 Ross House Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life ' s longing for itself They come through you but not from you. And though they are with you, yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts. For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you, For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday. You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth . . . Let your bending in the archer ' s hand be for gladness. Kahlil Gibran peace »yX ( J t f f c Wjl 0 ® f LEE SULLIVAN, 1969-1971 liumming House sat lonely in a corner, and as I sat, someone said, ' Cheer up, things could get worse. ' So I cheered up, and sure enough, things got worse. 15

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PREFERS ' o, Nabiha Atallah — I ' m never going to get a headache in here again! ! Lois Hayes — There is no new duty hst! Liz Harcourt — Where ' s Lizzie? Jane Everett It ' s time for you to face the facts of hfe and death, and pervertedness, and JANE! Karen Flam — Karen, don ' t you know how to boil water? ! Betty Craig — Betty, did you take off your socks? ? Karen Merrithew — What do Zelda and Karen have in common? Laura Parmeggiani — When I get out of here . . . Kathy McCuaig - HONK! (Sniffle, sniffle). Sally Moore — Nothing much happened . . . GENERAL COMMENTS Karen M., you didn ' t lock us out again! Nabiha, you and I are the only sane ones here! — Yes, Kathy McC. I AM NOT a drunk — who put my name on the list? TWANG! Get away from me! Weird. Really strange. Theme Song — Catch a little sirmer. Put her in a pot. Add the boiling water. Make sure there ' s a lot. You will find there ' s very few That make such a delicious stew As a little sinner boiling in a pot. (®?! oS! 17