That feeling of being ten and riding your bike ever farther through your neighborhood because you already knew the rest of it like the back of your hand and you needed adventure. Realizing there was an actual nature trail tucked away in my middle class suburban neighborhood was a top 10 coolest thing of my childhood. Like how the **** is there an honest to god meadow in this place?
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Originally Posted by J.R.R. Tolkien
There is only one bright spot and that is the growing habit of disgruntled men of dynamiting factories and power-stations; I hope that, encouraged now as ‘patriotism’, may remain a habit! But it won’t do any good, if it is not universal.
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