Of course if you want to look out at something nice, there's always those snowcapped mountains. Some people might think I'm a little bit crazy because I talk to mountains when I'm off by myself. I started when I was about three years old. I always did it after I got whipped. I never talked to the highest, just the second or third highest. When I was little I thought the highest wouldn't bother listening to a little girl with nothing but little-girl problems. I still do it that way. ---from Carol Emshwiller, Leaping Man Hill
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