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It is three in the morning, and you are awake. Not gently awake. Not the soft surfacing of someone who will drift back down in a minute. You are awake the way a light is on. Your body is exhausted — it has been asking for sleep for hours, and it is asking still. But somewhere above the exhaustion, in a lit room of its own, a voice is talking. And it will not stop.
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May this book provide inspiration andpractical insights as you traverse the rewarding and ever-changing environment of education.
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