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In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.
- Albert Camus -
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A Winter Walk: An Excerpt
Henry David Thoreau sings praises of winter, "the wonderful purity of nature ...(when) the dead leaves of autumn, are concealed by a clean napkin of snow... A cold and searching wind drives away all contagion, and nothing can withstand it but what has a virtue in it." In spite of the cold we recognize in this early springtime that "There is a slumbering subterranean fire in nature which never goes out, and which no cold can chill." Delve into his essay on nature in winter,and feel the hope of spring.
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Be The Change
When in the deepest winter, we know spring will come. Yet sometimes we need to remind ourselves and others when we are feeling cold and desperate that there is a fire in us that no winter can put out.
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