"The smallest deed is better than the greatest intention."
"It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it."
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Source: John Burroughs (1875). “Winter Sunshine”, p.14
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