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We could never have loved the earth so well
if we had had no childhood in it,
if it were not the earth where the same flowers come up again
every spring
that we used to gather with our tiny fingers…
What novelty is worth that sweet monotony
where everything is known
and loved because it is known?
George Eliot, The Mill on the Floss
We could never have loved the earth so well
if we had had no childhood in it,
if it were not the earth where the same flowers come up again
every spring
that we used to gather with our tiny fingers…
What novelty is worth that sweet monotony
where everything is known
and loved because it is known?
George Eliot, The Mill on the Floss
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