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The rivers flow not passed, but through us, thrilling, tingling, vibrating every fiber and cell of the substance of our bodies, making them glide and sing. - John Muir Of all of the paths you take in life, make sure a few of them are dirt. - John Muir I only went out for a walk, and finally concluded to stay out until sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in. - John Muir |