liz.rusby:
Just as the wave cannot exist for itself, but is ever a part of the heaving surface of the ocean, so must I never live my life for itself, but always in the experience which is going on around me.
liz.rusby:
46/365 I could never stay long enough on the shore, the tang of the untainted, fresh and free sea air was like a cool, quieting thought.
liz.rusby:
44/365 Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.