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Robert Aitken
The footstep I hear in the corridor in the early morning is myself, and so is the song of the thrush and the scent of the puakenikeni. The sun is my heart, as other teachers have said; the atmosphere is my breath - and this is true for you too, and for the cushions in this hall.