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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We are not living in a world where all roads are radii...Intrinsic motivation is one of learning's...Big shots are only little shots who keep shooting...When I was younger...All right, Mr. DeMille...If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy...
