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How willingly I would strew the path of all with flowers; how beautiful a delight to make the world joyous!

The song should never remain silent, the dance never still, the laugh should sound like water which runs forever.

How pleasant it would be each day to think To-day

I have done something that will render future generations more happy.

I will search the world for beauty.

RICHARD JEFFERIES

The Story of My Heart, 1883