I was out today... forgot to take a picture until l was back at home, so I aimed my camera at the bookcase because I've decided to reread some of the books I taught once-upon-a-time.  I was thinking about the lessons, and I decided that I learned more from the students than they could have learned from me. There is never a time when I regret having been a teacher.  I admit I don't regret the opportunity for administration of good schools, but I don't look back on those years with the fondness and admitted longing that I feel when I look back on the years when I was a teacher.