University of Michigan - Michiganensian Yearbook (Ann Arbor, MI)

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And then one day the wheel was mine. I had learned the skills of him who would sail forth alone. They had taught me to cast a chart, to follow my course, and to reckon my route by the guiding stars. Yet I alone can move my wheel; the shore to seek and the track to turn are mine to find, and mine to hold . . .

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And I have known the touch of a hand the close companionship of one who journeys by my side . . .

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I trace in my ndnd the way I hme come. I ask of my soul, is your destiny clear ? t Not yet, perhaps but the tools are . unfold, further shores have appeared; new A have formed, now perceived with the pilot ' s practiced onzons have given me these instruments to shape now my way.