Webb School - Sawney Yearbook (Bell Buckle, TN)

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' 'ig I ff 11.A1Al Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth, Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wea Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, Thanks, Webb, for everything. ,pibufcia fp And both that morning equally lay In leaves not step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day: Yet knowing how way leads on to way I doubted ifl should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.

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I've taken my fun where I've found it, An' now I must pay for my fun, For the more you 'ave known o' the others The less you will settle to one. -- Rudyard Kipling Nly time here at Webb was a short one, but I would not trade it for any other opportunity. The fellow classmates, encouraging staff and faculty, and others that I have met will never be forgotten. Life is to be taken seriously to perceive those unforseen pockets of knowledge and love but life and the strength of love is not something that should be surreptitiously hidden. At Webb there is the chance to realize what life and love can give you. This is something that I will always cherish. Of course, as most people know, I get as much out of life as I can. Special thanks to Keith, Kevin, Jim, Helga, Mark, Gene Hutcheson, and the rest of the dudes around. CM W You only live once, so give it all the gusto you got! -- Schlitz,

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I came to Webb two years ago. When I got here, I didn't like it much because the customs of the people were different -- they spoke a different language, and it was the first time thatl had boarded. Later, in my senior year, I understood the people and the system and life became a real experience. IVIy senior year at Webb has been my best year in high school. I want to thank every person who made twis possible and the faculty which insured me a position in a good college. Z, The quality of mercy is not strain'd. It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice bless'dg It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. -- Wi I I iam S hakespeare fl