Use what talents you possess, the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.
—Henry van Dyke
—Henry van Dyke
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Becomes
The discernment of pattern becomes the recognition of patterns becomes the frisson of familiarity.
Labels: thought
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