A handful of pine-seed will cover mountains with the green majesty of a forest. I, too, will set my face to the wind and throw my handful of seed on high. |
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A tree is best measured when it's down |
A woodland in full color is awesome as a forest fire, in magnitude at least, but a single tree is like a dancing tongue of flame to warm the heart. |
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After winter comes the summer. After night comes the dawn. After every storm, there comes clear, open slies. |
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All men by nature desire to know. |
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