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		<title>Finishing the puzzle&#8230;</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s a truism oft-cited by motivational speakers and their ilk that walking is the process of falling forward with our weight on one foot and then suddenly shifting the other foot forward to catch ourselves&#8230; over and over. This is, of course, intended to show that there is no progress without risk, no movement without [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Come away with me&#8230;</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[Kan Zhonggan thought of himself as an anti-Communist patriot, training to fight against the oppressive government on the Chinese mainland. But he fell in love. His story is told in today&#8217;s Los Angeles Times by Times staff writer, Ching-Ching Ni: THE happiest time of his life lasted four days. It was the winter of 1958. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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					<description><![CDATA[There was a time, in that lost era of my early manhood, when I judged life to be essentially a balancing act between work (writing and music) and love &#8212; or, more properly, romance. In an earlier post, I wrote about the beautiful Icelandic girl who was, briefly, a muse, mentor, and colleague in the [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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