New Milford High School - Schaghticoke Yearbook (New Milford, CT)

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- Cheryl Lee Cairns Cher Passions are likened best to floods and streams: The shallow murmur, but the deep are dumb; So, when affection yields discourse, it seems The bottom is but shallow whence they come. They that are rich in words, in words discover That they are poor in that which makes a lover. Sir Walter Raleigh Jessica R. Campbell Donald The trouble with America is that there are far too many wide oper spaces surrounded by teeth. Charles Lucknam Cheri Carlson Cher There’s a feeling I get when I look to the west And my spirit is crying for leaving In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees And the voices of those who stand looking. Led Zeppelin Janice Diane Carroll Jan If to express your true self You have to go against the conventions of society, so be it; For even though you may be refused admittance to the socially proper cliques and be scorned upon, the satisfaction of being your true self and the scandal you create will be your reward. 18

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Susan Kim Buddie Bubbles No love, no friendship will ever cross the path of my destiny without leaving some mark upon it forever. Unknown Connie Burrows Connie Truth is what prays in man, and a man is continually at prayer when he lives according to truth. Swedenborg Cindy Butterfield Life to people is a clock, to children who can’t tell time Life is freedom of the mind, fantasy not growing older. C. B. Mary Ann Byrnes Mo me Our prayers are answered not when we are given what we ask, but when we are challenged to be what we can be. Morris Adler 17

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Linn Ann Chamberlin Yet the timeless in you is aware of life’s timelessness. And knows that yesterday is but today’s memory and tomorrow is David Chandler today’s dream. Stringbean Kahlil Gibran I am tired of four walls and a ceiling; I have need of the open fields. John Christen You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you. The Prophet Evelyn Catherine Confortini Ev Teach me how to walk; let me hold your hand like a child who needs security Let me lean on you until I can find the strength in myself to walk alone Keep me from falling by hanging on with a firm grip of understanding But if I lean too much, weaken and let me stumble — let us hold each other in love not habit. D. Dacey