Ms. Mount had a simple workspace at her business’s headquarters, which were located in a small building with a simple layout. Most people in a position like hers—owning and operating a multibillion-dollar company—worked in the middle of the city, sitting in plush chairs in spacious, dedicated corner offices in skyscraping towers. She abstained from all of that.
Innocence is a trait or condition that we typically associate with babies and very young children. Newborns have a distinct scent unlike anything else in the world that I’ve experienced. It wears off over time, so I call it the smell of innocence. Because don’t we (usually gradually) lose our innocence eventually?
What if someone told you that you could reclaim your innocence? Would you believe that person?
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Jack hated pollution. He went to great lengths to avoid pollution in his daily life. Jack tried to eliminate pollution in the food he ate, the water he drank, and even the air he breathed. What began as a general concern became something of an obsession.
In a vast wilderness, amid mountainous steppes, a bristlecone pine stood on a partially bald ridge. Its roots grasped the rocky soil where few other things could grow, and its branches reached outward as if with benevolent intent.
Danny had been interested in farming for years, and after he had saved up enough, a farm went up for sale in his home state. He obtained a loan, closed on the property, and moved to his new place.
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