sometimes when we lose ourselves in fear and despair Familiar hands around you get reassurance or friendliness and love, or vague encouragement, (quit stickers), or loving hugs or dedication, not to mention the hospital gurney, and Danny’s soufflé, and Having a guitar, maybe reading a novel every now and then, we have to remember all of these, the little, the differences, the subtleties that we think are just to embellish our lives, but there are bigger and nobler reasons that are here to save us.
A wrist watch saved Harold Crick
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