| Afoot and light-hearted, I take to the open road, | |
| Healthy, free, the world before me, | |
| The long brown path before me, leading wherever I choose. | |
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| Henceforth I ask not good-fortune—I myself am good fortune; | |
| Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, |
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| Strong and content, I travel the open road.
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- Walt Whitman, "Song of the Open Road"
Where Am I Today?
Teaching at the old Alma Mater.
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