...It Is A Fact,

aptitudeforemptine
Feb 4, 2021
1 min read

patent to my dog and myself, that at daybreak I am the sole owner of all the acres I can walk over. It is not only boundaries that disappear, but also the thought of being bounded. Expanses unknown to deed or map are known to every dawn, and solitude, supposed no longer to exist in my county, extends on every hand as far as the dew can reach.

- Aldo Leopold, A Sand County Almanac

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