“I so much like real things - the realities that come naturally from the depths of us like - what shall I say? - the way trees grow, from some inner essential principle of them, just expressing itself.”

— Rose Wilder Lane

Letter to Arthur Griggs (June 22, 1920).

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American journalist 1886–1968

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