“What a view, i said again. The river was blank and mindless with beauty. It was the most glorious thing I have ever seen. But it was not seeing, really. For once it was not just seeing. It was beholding. I beheld the river in its icy pit of brightness, in its far-below sound and indifference, in its large coil and tiny points and flashes of the moon, in its long sinuous form, in its uncomprehending consequence.” LongSaidFormSoundViewsSeeingMoonConsequenceRiversTinyIndifferenceGloriousFlashBlankPitsBrightnessMindlessIcy Book:Deliverance Source: Deliverance
“To say that its wrong to feel this way is not the point; you do feel it. All you see is a flash of fire and, depending on your altitude, you don't even see that sometimes.” WayFeelsSometimesFireFlash Author:James Dickey