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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=559518" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Irving's Botany</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was a teacher, <br> but, I wonder if he taught me, <br> or I learned, against my will, <br> what he intended? <br>   <br> Make no mistake - - -<br> I learned some things from him, <br> even some of what he meant, <br> but, not enough to make him, <br> ever feel fulfilled, I think.<br>    <br> He was a teacher, <br> but, more of a professor, <br> professing attitudes at school kids, <br> that most of us weren't ready for quite yet.<br>     <br> All that being said, <br> I learned some real things, <br> weather I intended to, or not...<br> I still got taught! <br>   <br> ... NOW... That's a teacher! <br>   <br> Maybe it was pounded into, <br> my somewhat solid head, <br> - - - but, the fact that some got in there, <br> is a testament to him.<br>    <br> The education system does presume, <br> that everyone progresses as predicted, <br> ... according to a schedule, <br> that everyone pretends to...<br> ... but, no one understands.<br>     <br> That is a great idea for cutting cookies, <br> Henry Ford adapted that so brilliantly, <br> when it came to building cars, <br> - - - But, when it comes to building people, <br> - - - it is a terrible idea! <br>     <br> A mother's soon forgotten pain, <br> along with loving efforts, <br> winds up with vague disdain, <br> in a teenage child's garden, <br> where unremembered lessons, <br> turn into major league rebellion, <br> for reasons that nobody understands, <br> ... or ever wants to now remember, <br> of themselves when they recall, <br> when they were youngsters lost in hormones! <br>     <br> Still somehow, lack of wisdom, <br> makes them wag the index finger, <br> at their progeny...<br> with predictable results.<br>    <br> The only hope is that some teacher, <br> somewhere along the way, <br> casts the proper fertilizer, <br> and causes your wayward seed, <br> to be a bloom in the bright sunshine, <br> in the garden of humanity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Barry+Van+Allen">Barry Van Allen</a><div class=q>
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 but, I wonder if he taught me, 
 or I learned, against my will, 
 what he intended? 
   
 Make no mistake - - -
 I learned some things from him, 
 even some of what he meant, 
 but, not enough to make him, 
 ever feel fulfilled..."></div>
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