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And all about him was the wind now, a pervasive sighing trough great emptiness, as though the prairie itself was breathing in long gusting breaths, unhampered by the buildings of town, warm and living against his face and in his hair- W. O. Mitchell, Who Has Seen The Wind (1947)

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“To destroy abuses is not enough; Habits must also be changed. The windmill has gone, but the wind is still there.” – Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

Happy Wednesday!

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