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Introduction

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. . . .

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

W ILLIAM W OR D S W ORT H
(B RITISH POET)
FR O M “I WANDERED L ONELY AS A C LOUD ”
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On a recent visit to Minnesota from his home in California, my 13-year-old
grandson, Jamie, startled me. “Were you alive during segregation?” he asked.
In that moment, I realized that although we had shared meaningful
moments since his birth—from baptism to homework, family vacations, soc-
cer and hockey, not to mention virtually every holiday—he didn’t know me.
In speeches I have delivered all over the world as a global CEO, I have
told stories of formative moments in my life and career. I have revealed
humorous anecdotes in which the joke’s on me. I’ve shared treasured memo-

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