Quote for Today: Everett Ruess

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© Scrubhiker with CCLicense

Alone I will follow the dark trail, black void on one side and unattainable heights on the other,  darkness before and behind me, darkness that pulses and flows and is felt. Then suddenly, an unreal breath of wind coming from infinite depths will bring to my ears again the strange, dimly-remembered sound of the rushing water. When that sound dies, all dies.

Everett Ruess

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