It is this impulse to change the quality of experience that I recognize as central to creation. . . . Out of… — William Stafford Copy Share Image
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That distinctive presidential conduct is now gone forever, banished to the snows of yesteryear by Barack Obama. From the beginning of his… — John Podhoretz Copy Share Image
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So Spring comes merry towards me here, but earns No answering smile from me, whose life is twin'd With the dead boughs… — Dante Gabriel Rossetti Copy Share Image
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The fault-finder will find faults even in paradise. Love your life, poor as it is. You may perhaps have some pleasant, thrilling,… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
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![“...Following the bird you lay into a deep turn in the steepening descent. It [the snow] is super soft, bottomless and amazingly light, yet supportive. It feels like something in between floating on top, and within the top of a deep-pile carpet as you link turn after turn down the open glacier…” quote by Steve Baldwin](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/d67/steve-baldwin-171981_mountains_following-the-bird-you-lay-into-a-deep-t_1889936.jpg)
