So, I should at some point do another reading round up. But for now I'm reading Everything Ravaged, Everything Burned. I'm only in the second story, so I don't know how much I will like this book over the long haul, but this particular line is exactly how I feel about beautiful places. It reminded me of last summer's trip to the Adirondacks. It is:
"I did take a kind of comfort that all of this beauty was out here, persisting like mad, whether you hearkened to it or not."
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