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* Track: Muse - Supermassive Black Hole
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"In the (...) light he saw a little garden closed in with a hedge of baby evergreens. The wind was rustling through the stalks of (...) flower in the garden. But in the middle of it was a little low house, and the windows and doors were glowing like new,
warm flowers."
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Ethel Cook Eliot - The Little House In The Fairy Wood
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"The pleasure of risk is in the control needed to ride it with assurance so that what appears dangerous to the outsider is, to the participant, simply a matter of intelligence, skill, intuition, coordination - in a word, experience. Climbing in particular, is a parodoxically intellectual pastime, but with this difference: you have to think with your body. Every move has to be worked out in terms of playing chess with you body. If I make a mistake the consequences are immediate, obvious, embarrassing, and possibly painful. For a brief period I am directly responsible for my actions. In that beautiful, silent, world of mountains, it seems to me worth a little risk."
A. Alvarez