He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter. — John Burroughs
He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter. — John Burroughs
He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter. — John Burroughs
He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter. — John Burroughs
He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter. — John Burroughs
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He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter.

— John Burroughs
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