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We hunters are the watchers at the gates of dawn,
where there is no eve, no noon, or morn...
After a day of clouds and rain
The setting sun breaks out...
Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds and winds...
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"Big deer come and go, but it is the memory afield with my sons that endure" |
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"Marriage is far more complicated than physics" |
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"Think and invent - become what everyone else wishes they had the courage to do" |