To stand at the edge of the sea, to sense the ebb and flow
of the tides, to feel the breath of a mist moving over
a great salt marsh, to watch the flight of shore birds
that have swept up and down the surf lines of the
continents for untold thousands of years, to see the running
of the old eels and the young shad to the sea, is to have knowledge
of things that are as nearly eternal as any earthly life can be.
- Rachel Carson
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