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The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible
and indescribable as the tints of morning or evening. It is a
little stardust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I
have clutched.
—Henry David Thoreau
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The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible
and indescribable as the tints of morning or evening. It is a
little stardust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I
have clutched.
—Henry David Thoreau
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