"Just as a white summer cloud, in harmony with heaven and earth, freely floats in the blue sky from horizon to horizon folllowing the breath of atmosphere - in the same way the pilgrim abandons herself to the breath of the greater life that leads her beyond the farthest horizons to an aim which is already present within her, though yet hidden from her sight."
By Peter Matthiessen in Snow Leopard.
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