MAKE TIME EVERYDAY
                       TO MEDITATE

Not to go back is somewhat to advance, and men must walk, at least, before they dance.

It took two days to cross that ashen scabland. The road beyond fell away on every side. It's snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down. He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom.

Physics is really nothing more than a search for ultimate simplicity, but so far all we have is a kind of elegant messiness.

Written By Bill Bryson

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