I like accents. It's funny how your perspective changes from adolescent (PLEASE DON'T LET ME STICK OUT IN ANY WAY) to adulthood. The world is already getting strip-malled enough for me. I like to hear the different accents and I love hearing "Jersey gal" or New Yorker out here in Washington--ah, the sounds of home.
"My predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved;I have been given much and I have given something in return...Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and an adventure." O. Sacks