Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.
Henry David Thoreau
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And all of this, this breath-warmness and plum-tenderness was held forever in one miracle of photographic chemistry which no clock winds could blow upon to change one hour or one second; this fine first cool white snow would never melt, but live a thousand summers.
Ray Bradbury
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