Friday, October 4, 2013
Drops of Dew
When we contemplate the whole globe as one great dewdrop, striped and dotted with continents and islands, flying through space with other stars all singing and shining together as one, the whole universe appears as an infinite storm of beauty. From Travels in Alaska by John Muir
The world globes itself in a drop of dew.
From Compensation Essay by Ralph Waldo Emerson