JD: why do they do that Mamaw.
Mamaw: ‘Cause we’re hill people honey. We respect our dead.
JD: Where we come from is who we are, but we choose every day who we become… My future, whatever it is, is our shared legacy.
JD/Paul: For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.
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