Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice. — Susan Marsh, A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone Country
Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice. — Susan Marsh, A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone Country
Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice. — Susan Marsh, A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone Country
Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice. — Susan Marsh, A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone Country
Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice. — Susan Marsh, A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone Country
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Quiet, by its nature, slips away unnoticed. But once it's gone, we notice.

— Susan Marsh, A Hunger for High Country: One Woman's Journey to the Wild in Yellowstone Country
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I want someone to sit beside after the day's pursuit and all its anguish, after its listening, and its waitings, and its — Virginia Woolf, The Waves
Oh stupid, silly, awkward me;Will I never, ever see?People babble, speak, and talk;All I can do is stand and gawk! — Margo T. Rose, The Words
I am not poor, I am not rich; nihil est, nihil deest, I have little, I want nothing: all my treasure is in Minerva’s tow — Robert Burton, The Anatomy of Melancholy
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... We had suddenly learned to see. And we saw that there was nothing of their world left. We were all at once terribly — and alone we must see it through.