Gould Academy - Academy Herald Yearbook (Bethel, ME)

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PETER BOOMER Soccer, Locrosse These mist covered mountains ore o home now for me Bur my house is the lowlands and always will be. — Dire Straits Goodbye to oil my friends at home Goodbye to people I've trusted I've got to go out and moke my way I might get rich you know I might get busted — Steve Miller It was time Time for me to let you know Ain't no crime No crime to let your feelings show — Eric Clapton Thanks Don, Chris, John, Jordy, Derrick, Jeff N., Nick, and anyone else I forgot for o great year. Good luck class of 88. Thanks Mom and Dod. GEORGE ALMGREN Jordy Vosiry Locrosse 2,3,4; Varsity Soccer 3,4; Varsity Boskerboll 3,4; Blue Key 3. Mr. Hill : What the hell ore you doing Almgren? Me : Uhh . .. studying . . . Algebra!? In the beginning there was chaos o great hollow void, but by degrees these beginnings slowly sorted themselves out. — A Greek myth Thank you C. Newell, W. Graham, and my parents, I couldn't hove done it without you. Thonx for being tough ... I think. And then one day you’ll find ten years hove gone behind you, know one told you when to run . .. you missed the storting gun. — Pink Floyd

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PENELOPA DURCILOVA PENNY If you give up your dream, you will die!! — Floshdonce Thank you to everyone — oil rhe faculty ond oil rhe srudenrs, wirhour you ir wouldn't hove been possible. Thank you Gould ir was o good experience, one small bur strong port of me I will never forger. Thanks to oil rhe Todd family who mode rhis sroy so much like home. I'm in your debt for rhe rest of my life! BETSY ANNE INGRAM Men , said rhe little prince, set our on rheir way in express trains, bur rhey do nor know whor rhey ore looking for. Then they rush about, ond get excired, ond rurn round ond round . . . ir’s nor worth rhe trouble. — Anroine de Saint Exupery Thanks ro those who shored your loughrer, rears, insights, ond craziness. You've mode o porr of my three years her special. To Mr. B Renzo ond Mr. Davis: You knew whor I needed: I just hod ro take rhe long way ro ger rhere. Dod: You always knew I'd roke o piece of Gould with me, rhonks for making ir happen! Changes in lorirudes, changes in arrirudes, nothing remains quire rhe some, with oil of my running, ond oil of my cunning if we couldn't lough, we'd oil go insone. — Jimmy Buffer Jusr looking for fun ond feelin' groovy — S G 26

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AMY FROST ELLIMAN Nothing looks brood new unless it's o toothbrush — Judith Krontz Getting bored is nor allowed, sometimes i comb my hoir with o fork — Eloise And seasons go round and round, And the pointed ponies go up and down. We re captive on the carousel of rime. We con nor return. We con only look behind from where we come. And go round and round ond round In the circle gome. Don't be dismoyed or goodbyes. For o forewell is necessary before we con meet ogoin, And meeting ogoin, after moments or lifetimes Is certain for those who ore friends. Thonk you Mom ond Dod, Mondy, Nonno ond Grompy, Doe ond Bobo, ond everyone here for making this such o special year. I love you oil. ELIZABETH DAVIDSON SEALY Lisa It seems to me you live your life like o candle in the wind; Never knowing who to cling to when the rain sets in. I would have liked to know you , but I was just o kid; You're candle burned out long before your legend ever did. — Elton John I’ve discovered o way to stay friends forever; there's really nothing to it. I simply tell you whor to do and you do it. — Shel Silverstein A rime will come when there isn't much of you left And oil you hove is enough srrenght to oct. Just enough to put on end to it By turning your bock and walking out. — H. Prather Amy : Are you the one who pur the spoon bock? It's nor 12:50 o.m., you're lying! Becco : Are you for real? Get out of town! No, seiously, do you know whor I mean? I think I might throw up. Treeno : It's about that time . . . wonno hong? 28