By Kathryn Dill / ReporterThis is my final Heights column.
That being said, and now that the clapping of a grateful public eager to see me go has subsided, I've never been one for sentimental goodbyes; in fact I believe that in the section of my high school yearbook under my graduation picture, where people usually write things to the effect of "LUV MY GURLIES 4 LYFE!!!," I submitted something along this lines of "It's been really nice.
By Matt Hamilton
"What have you learned, Mr. Hamilton?" asked Father Paris after the second class of the fall semester. "That I don't know as much as I thought," I responded, and I can find no better instance from this year to tie it all together. That is, each year I come to Boston College longing for clearer answers, and I only find that the added knowledge complicates the questions and fogs what I thought I knew.
