I just wish the world was twice as big and half of it was still unexplored.May your mountains rise into and above the clouds. May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view.Nothing is art if it does not come from nature.The fairest thing in nature, a flower, still has its roots in earth and manure.
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