Every year we go back, more numerous that the last. (As far as we know, we're probably done growing.) We love our friends, and our tradition.
I went into the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life...to put to rout all that was not life; and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. ~Henry David Thoreau
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