I don't know what any individual should do about crossing her own borders. I only know that I live a happier, more adventurous life, by crossing borders.
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When it comes to children, my mom doesn't believe in borders. She loves all children, and that's a good example of mothering the world. I need to do that, but before I can, I need to get over my fear of kids in the first place.
Life is full of borders. Some of them, once crossed, can never be crossed again in the other direction. But there are new countries to discover across every one.
We can control our borders, we just choose not too.
The more borders we have, the more quarrels, the more wars. That's one way to think about borders - they're trouble.
The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border?
As I got older, I had more experience with borders. Some literal - living in the dramatically blue misty mountains on the line between North Carolina and Tennessee, and living in California - home to expats, transplants, and refugees from both sides of innumerable borders.
I'm competitive with myself. I always try to push past my own borders.
Immigration is tough. My daughter-in-law is going through the immigration process as we speak.
Moving to the country is a very bold thing to do. You can have vague romantic notions about doing that, but in actuality, it can be a terrifying thing.
We always think of borders as something that separates two peoples but of course they unite them. It's something you have in common, literally.
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