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There Are Only Two Races On This Planet - The Intelligent And The Stupid.

Always We Try To Put The Wild In A Cage.

In Some Mysterious Way Woods Have Never Seemed To Me To Be Static Things. In Physical Terms, I Move Through Them; Yet In Metaphysical Ones, They Seem To Move Through Me.

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Duty Largely Consists Of Pretending That The Trivial Is Critical.