English Department Head, 12th Grade English Literature Teacher
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learning how to better love and be loved.
Give me a spirit that on this life's rough sea
Loves to have his sails fill'd with a lusty wind
Even till his sail-yards tremble, his masts crack,
And his rapt ship runs on her side so low
That she drinks water, and her keel ploughs air.
-George Chapman
Soli Deo gloria
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