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Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. When we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the Universe. -- My First Summer in the Sierra , 1911, page 110. http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0395353513/' target='_new'> John Muir
"I predict, Sir, that you will die either by hanging or of some vile disease." "That all depends, sir, upon whether I embrace your principles or your mistress."--Disraeli to Gladstone