Her concern with landscapes and living creatures was passionate. This concern, feebly called, "the love of nature" seemed to Shevek to be something much broader than love. There are souls, he thought, whose umbilicus has never been cut. They never got weaned from the universe....
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Anonymous
If a book were written all in numbers, it would be true. It would be just. Nothing said in words ever came out quite even.
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Anonymous
