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Green thumb
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The greatest tragedy is not death, but life without a purpose.
He has had my back since I was born. 
Deep in the forest a call was sounding, and as often as he heard this call, mysteriously thrilling and luring, he felt compelled to turn his back upon the fire and the beaten earth around it, and to plunge into the forest, and on and on, he knew not where or why; nor did he wonder where or why, the call sounding imperiously, deep in the forest.
-Jack London: The Call of the Wild.
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