west-horse

At the top of a hill our automobile stuck in a snowdrift. Peasants ran out of a cottage near by, shouting with laughter because machinery had made a fool of itself, and dug out the automobile with incredible rapidity. They were doubtless anxious to get back and tell a horse about it.

Thought:

“It makes me think of those people who I have had the pleasure of sharing this wild journey, of experiencing moments of triumph and joy, as well as defeat and heartbreak, and everything in between. Some of them I knew forever and some for only a short time. Some I still know, some I don’t, and some are gone from this earth, but I still cherish them all. I was lucky to be here, and I still am.”

billy woods | The History of History

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