We all have forests on our minds. Forests unexplored, unending. Each one of us gets lost in the forest, every night, alone.
Ursula K. Le Guin, The Wind’s Twelve Quarters
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We all have forests on our minds. Forests unexplored, unending. Each one of us gets lost in the forest, every night, alone.
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