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…People come to this place to study it, and in doing so, they invariably fall in love with it..
Then this love for the landscape that is our collective unconscious, this loverknower’s apprehension of the land’s divine resonance, blossoms outward and northward to encompass the rest of the planet. Love for the planet radiating from the bottom up, like revolution in the soul…
The same road goes both up and down. Knowledge is not wisdom. Wholeness arises from distinct particulars. All things come in seasons. Character is fate…
First you fall in love. The anything could happen.
Kim Stanley Robinson
From the Antarctica
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