My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Any technology distinguishable from magic is insufficiently advanced.
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Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
Were there no God, we would be in this glorious world with grateful hearts and no one to thank.
There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes,…