"Some people look at creamed corn and ask, 'Why?' I look at creamed corn and ask, 'Why not?'"

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A township where one primitive forest waves above while another primitive forest rots below,--such a town is fitted to raise not only corn and potatoes, but poets and philosophers for the coming ages. In such a soil grew Homer and Confucius and the rest, and out of such a wilderness comes the Reformer eating locusts and wild honey.

— Henry David Thoreau