place me behind prison walls- walls of stone ever so high, ever so thick, reaching ever so far into the ground- there is a possibility that in some way or another I might be able to escape; but stand on me on the floor and draw me a chalk line around me and have me give my word of honor never to cross it. Can I get out of that circle? No, never! I'd die first."- Karl G. Maeser
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