The great affair, the love
affair with life,
is to live as variously as possible,
to groom one's
curiosity like a high-spirited thoroughbred,
climb aboard, and gallop over
the thick, sun-struck hills every day.
Where there is no risk, the
emotional terrain is flat and unyielding,
and, despite all its dimensions,
valleys, pinnacles, and detours,
life will seem to have none of its
magnificent geography, only a length.
It began in mystery, and it
will end in mystery,
but what a savage and beautiful country lies in
between.
~ Diane Ackerman
~
("found poetry" from A Natural
History of the Senses)
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