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When I arrive I often feel the joy of the new. It is a little foolish, perhaps, as what happens isuch like yesterday or the day before. We will do the things we do and not make a great difference. But we willake a small difference, a small difference that will be felt here, right next to each other. We will encourage, and make each other smile, and listen and understand, at least as best as we can. And this will be us together.