
If the bells ring why should we run? We will listen to the music they make instead.
Let us settle ourselves, and work and wedge our feet downward through the mud and slush of opinion… that alluvion which covers the globe till we come to a hard bottom and rocks… in a place which we can call… reality…
Walden, de Henry David Thoreau
It's only water
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