John Muir
A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
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For everyone of us that succeeds...We now recognize that abuse and neglect may be...How long are you gonna keep this up?...I have no special talent...There is something so amiable in the prejudices...Natural ability without education...
