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The winter of the soul, in its seeming barrenness, its times of seeming unproductivity,
its times of silence and seeming stalemate, is perhaps its most important
season. Without it, there is no recovery of freshness and vitality; no bursting
forth in springtime splendor. --Dwight Judy |