When I asked the young woman at this South Carolina rest stop what town we were in and I didn't understand her when she told me, "Boiling Springs," she said, "I'm sorry. I'm country."
"So it is with minds. Unless you keep them busy with some definite subject that will bridle and control them, they throw themselves in disorder hither and yon in the vague field of imagination... And there is no mad or idle fancy that they do not bring forth in the agitation." - Montaigne
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