[E]very great locality has its own pure daimon [attendant spirit], and is conveyed at last into perfected life . . . Every great locality expresses itself perfectly, in its own flowers, its own birds and beasts, lastly its own men, with their perfected works. Mountains convey themselves in unutterable expressed perfection in the blue gentian flower and in the edelweiss flower, so soft, yet shaped like snowcrystals. The very strata of the earth come to a point of perfect, unutterable concentration in the inherent sapphires and emeralds. It is so with all worlds and all places of the world. We may take it as a law. - D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930), "The Spirit of Place"
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