Pope John XXIII High School - Pope John Yearbook (Everett, MA)

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Susan Ann Gcrtz lo really enjoy life you must love many things. (’harks II. Geyctche To err is human. To forgive divine. To forget our clast NEVER! !• Anthony F. Grassa Ono ■’Smile the while you bid me sad 3dieu. as the years go by I'll think of you. then our hopes will all come true, since our high school days arc through.” Robert Guerra Ignorance is bliss. William P. Hannefanl And though the rules of the road have been lodged. It’s only people's games you got to dodge. William S. Hannefanl II Bill Live for today: Tomorrow will never come. Yesterday never came, the future and the past worth nothing. 26

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Ix ri J. Ferguson Mingle a little, folly with your wisdom a little, nonsense now and then is pleasant. Donna M. Fiore Today I said goodbye to a few dreams. 1 still have enough to last me, so maybe I won't miss them too much. Richard J. Foley Fol There is often less danger in the things we fear than in the things we desire. The Wall Stephen R. Frisiello Michael Read Fuller True friendship is like phosphorescence; it glows best when the world around you goes dark. Steve 1 feel the capacity to care is the thing which gives life its deepest significance. For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself then he has not. To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels. The record shows T took the blows and did it my way. 25

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Patricia Anne Harrington Love All. nust a few, do wrong to none. Patricia Mary Havey Trlcia Do not look forward to the changes and chances of this life in fear: rather look to them with full hope, hope of what could be. Noreen S. Hazel ton There is no glitter so great as the sparkle within. Cheryl Hohlen J Saying what 1 mean and meaning what 1 say . . . Smiling and enjoying the miracles of now! Remembering happiness through life's journey makes each path easier to travel . . . Joyce Marie Holmes . . And the dreams and the joys and the hopes of our tomorrow are here today. Maureen llonohan In the twilight of memory we should meet again once more, then you shall sing to me a deeper song: and if our hands should meet together in another dream, then wc shall build another tower in the sky. 27