"Everything in our surroundings relfected an uneasy peace, the peace of a world that was still in the process of growing and being created-a world that seemed to know that, in order to grow, it had to continue moving along, always moving along.
Great earthquakes and killer storms might make nature seem cruel, but I could see that these were just the vacissitudes* of being on the road. Nature itself journeyed seeking illumination."
-Paulo Coelho
*Vacissitudes: The quality or state of being changeable.
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