(1994 October)
I had a short talk with the Head of this place [the Schmidt home] - asked her if she would like any furnishings of the home on Grove Street I was leaving. She said no, not unless I wished to bring pictures to hang on the wall to remind me of home. I may just skip it. One spends a lifetime to get these things, only to wonder what to do with them when death is near.
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