Sweet is the lore which Nature brings;
Our meddling intellect
Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things:
We murder to dissect.
Wordswoth, 'The Tables Turned'
Our meddling intellect
Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things:
We murder to dissect.
Wordswoth, 'The Tables Turned'



Intellectualizing nature feels weird to me... alien.


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