He is my compagno di vita, my safe harbor, my rock.
There was my rock, my safe harbor, always cheerful Mother sitting on our back porch sobbing.
"My clients harbor no animosity towards him," he continued.
This small town is my safe harbor now.
"I smile and answer, 'Oh yes — sometime,' and go off to my woods, my ponds, my sun-filled harbor, no more than a blue comma on the map of the world but, to me, the emblem of everything".
My skin harbors bacteria associated with plants, soil and a somewhat alarming variety of animal guts.
The last word, however, should belong to Kroll, who, I suspect, would not have put up with any anti-Semitic nonsense from him; nor would she have remembered him quite so fondly had he exhibited a virulent bias toward her people: "My memory harbors a gentle man with a nearly collapsed dream whose prevailing gift gave him the strength to keep doing what he did best — to write".
The last word, however, should belong to Kroll, who, I suspect, would not have put up with any anti-Semitic nonsense from him; nor would she have remembered him quite so fondly had he exhibited a virulent bias toward her people: "My memory harbors a gentle man with a nearly collapsed dream whose prevailing gift gave him the strength to keep doing what he did best to write".
To my mind, harboring ill will toward the aspirations of exurbanites is hardly "progressive," at least from a social democratic point of view.
My father harbored no bitterness about these experiences.
