"There are myriads of forms and hundreds of grasses throughout the entire earth, yet each grass and each form itself is the entire earth."

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Every day, the sun; and, after sunset, night and her stars. Ever the winds blow; ever the grass grows. Every day, men and women, conversing, beholding and beholden. The scholar is he of all men whom this spectacle most engages. He must settle its value in his mind. What is nature to him?

— Ralph Waldo Emerson