that life need have no other end but to enjoy them. it is as though till that moment one had breathed with only a part of one's lungs, and as though now for the first time the whole lungs were filling with air. the pure act of breathing at such times seems glorious. people talk of being a child of nature, and moments such as these are the times when it is possible to feel so; to know the full joy of animal life - to desire nothing beyond. there are times when i have stood still for joy of it all, on my way through the wild freedom of 