It is nice finding that place where you can just go and relax.
Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore.
The woods are lovely; dark and deep but I have miles to go before I sleep. And miles to go before I sleep.
Between the tides, between the waves, this is where creative beauty is found.
When the tide rises and falls, the ocean remains as full as it was before and after. The moon wades the ocean from one side to another, yet the shore remains still, waiting for the tide to once again return.
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