Wayne D. King
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Edward Abbey, Hunter Thompson, Tom Robbins, Kurt Vonnegut
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Sacred Trust
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2017
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Asquamchumaukee - Place of Mountain Waters
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2014
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8 editions
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A Spot on the Porch
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Washday - An Homage to Humanity's Most Shared Tradition
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2016
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New Hampshire
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Asquamchumaukee - Place of Mountain Waters (Open Edition) by Wayne D. King (2014-08-02)
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“Regrets were strange things. The women you lost, the friendships you failed to nurture when only a little effort would have made the difference; the fights you walked away from - good fights, fighting for justice, for wilderness, for peace, all because it would have been a little inconvenient at the time.
Yes, regrets were, indeed, strange things.
Regrets, seasoned with age were the things that denied you the peace of slumber - - that deep sleep that nourishes your soul, not the restive, disquieting sleep of the disappointed and the damned.”
― Sacred Trust
Yes, regrets were, indeed, strange things.
Regrets, seasoned with age were the things that denied you the peace of slumber - - that deep sleep that nourishes your soul, not the restive, disquieting sleep of the disappointed and the damned.”
― Sacred Trust
“Regrets were strange things. The women you lost, the friendships you failed to nurture when only a little effort would have made the difference; the fights you walked away from - good fights, fighting for justice, for wilderness, for peace, all because it would have been a little inconvenient at the time.
Yes, regrets were, indeed, strange things.
Regrets, seasoned with age were the things that denied you the peace of slumber - - that deep sleep that nourishes your soul, not the restive, disquieting sleep of the disappointed and the damned.”
― Sacred Trust
Yes, regrets were, indeed, strange things.
Regrets, seasoned with age were the things that denied you the peace of slumber - - that deep sleep that nourishes your soul, not the restive, disquieting sleep of the disappointed and the damned.”
― Sacred Trust




