To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man.

Schopenhauer’s ethics could be unmisleadingly described as a philosophical elaboration of the Christian idea of an unreserved love, whereas Kant’s can be thought of as a Christian ethic in which duty to superhuman authority — in this case, the authority of reason — has replaced the sentiment of love.

My interpretation of purist became this: pass every white blaze with my full pack, with no slackpacking.

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