Don Bartenstein

Rutland High School

Class of 1974

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Don Bartenstein - Class of 1974 - Rutland High School

First Name	Don
Last Name	Bartenstein
Graduation Year	Class of 1974
Gender	Male
Hometown	Rutland (city), Vermont
Relationship Status	Married
About Me	On Nov. 12, 2004, Sister Joan told Bill Moyers: “But I do not believe that just because you're opposed to abortion that that makes you pro-life. In fact, I think in many cases, your morality is deeply lacking. If all you want is a child born but not a child fed, not a child educated, not a child housed, and why would I think that you don't? Because you don't want any tax money to go there. That's not pro-life. That's pro-birth. We need a much broader conversation on what the morality of what pro-life is.” Ethics is what you do when you know everybody is watching. Morality is what you do when you think nobody's watching. "That's the wonderful thing about excellence. It's an option that's always renewable." ~ James Herriott "We must not contradict, but instruct him that contradicts us; for a madman is not cured by another running mad also." ~ An Wang An old Cherokee told his grandson, "My son, there's a battle between 2 wolves inside us all. One is Evil. It's anger, jealousy, greed, resentment, inferiority, lies & ego. The other is Good. It's joy, peace, love, hope, humility, kindness, empathy & truth. The boy thought about it & asked, "Which wolf wins?" The old Cherokee replied, "The one you feed." "But music was his life, it was not his livelihood, and it made him feel so happy and it made him feel so good. And he sang from his heart and he sang from his soul. He did not know how well he sang; It just made him whole." - Harry Chapin "Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barr...(read more)