“I paused to listen to the silence. My breath, crystallized as it passed my cheeks, drifted on a breeze gentler than a whisper. The wind vane pointed toward the South Pole. Presently the wind cups ceased their gentle turning as the cold killed the breeze. My frozen breath hung like a cloud overhead. The day was dying, the night was being born-but with great peace. Here were the imponderable processes and forces of the cosmos, harmonious and soundless. Harmony, that was it!”
Quote by Richard E. Byrd
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Alone: The Classic Polar Adventure
This book recounts the harrowing tale of a solitary polar explorer facing extreme conditions and personal challenges during an epic journey. more
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