It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see.
~Henry David Thoreau
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| The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness. ~John Muir |
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| I'm part wood nymph. I require mountains and warm, dense patches of moss to thrive. ~Vera Farmiga |
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| Only spread a fern-frond over a man's head and worldly cares are cast out, and freedom and beauty and peace come in. ~John Muir |
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