The mere sense of living is joy enough.
~ Emily Dickinson
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Seeing what you see in the way you've always seen it is missing out. We always talk about being able (or wishing we were able) to see things through the eyes of a child. I say, that if we could see things through the eyes of a child we'd see a lot of things from the knees down (which might be okay) or end up with a crick in the neck (which is probably not okay).
And by the way, we don't always talk about that. In fact, I haven't really talked about it ever with anyone. And who is the mysterious "we" of whom I speak? None of your beeswax.
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