Becoming is Superior to Being

Mt. Lemmon, Santa Catalina Mountains, October, 2014 — Images by kenne
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Go, sit upon the lofty hill,
And turn your eyes around,
Where waving woods and waters wild
Do hymn an autumn sound.
The summer sun is faint on them —
The summer flowers depart —
Sit still — as all transform’d to stone,
Except your musing heart.

— from “The Autumn,” by Elizabeth Barrett Browning

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