Weston High School - Key Yearbook (Weston, MA)

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MARIAM PATRICIA DOCRAT 50 Rockport Road July 26 Be yourself— but be your best self. Dare to be different and to follow your own star. And don ' t be afraid to be happy. Enjoy what is beautiful. S.H. Payer If you smile at me I will understand because that is something everybody does in the same language. David Crosby RICHARD A. DEVITO, JR. 706 Boston Road September 11 It was a vast, shining globe and it cast a light of lambent topaz into space — but it was not a sun. Thus, the planet had fooled men for a long tim e. Not until entering close orbit around it did its discoveries realize that this was a world in binary system and not a third sun itself. Book of Star Wars GREGG DILLAWAY 30 Drabbington Way August 17 Two men look out through the same bars: One sees the mud, and the other sees the stars. Langbridge Three poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed, The next in majesty, in both the last: The force of nature could no farther go; To make the third join the former two. Dryden 29

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GARY DEFINA 89 Drabbington Way October 19 I ' m just a simple guy And I live from day to day A ray of sunshine melts the clouds And blows my blues away There’s nothing more that I can say But on a day like today I pass the time away And walk a quiet mile with you. J. Bonham, J. Page, R. Plant DOUGLAS J. DERUSHA 325 Conant Road August 11 It’s a new horizon and I’m awakin’ now I see myself in a brand new way The sun is shining — the clouds are breakin’ ’Cause I can’t lose no, there’s no game to play. Boston i JOHN DELANEY 725 Wellesly Street The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing with weary feet Until it joins some larger way Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I can not say. Bilbo Baggins 28

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JOHN DOYLE 19 Spring Road PETER A. DOHLMAN 49 Newton Street December 3 We think so because other people all think so; Or because or because after all, we do think so; Or because we were told so, and think we must think so; Or because we once thought so, and think we still think so; Or because, having thought so, we think we will think so. Henry Sidwick SHUANA DONAHOE 48 Ash Street April 8 Love is a rose, but you better not pick it. It only grows when it’s on the vine, Handful of thorns and you know you missed it Lose your love when you use the word MINE. David: How Do I love thee, let me count the way. E.B. Browning 30