The clattering of humanity mixed in all its randomness was as relaxing to me as crickets chirping beside a rushing brook.
Many can brook the weather that love not the wind.
But what would interest you about the brook, It's always cold in summer, warm in winter.
Learn this from water: loud splashes the brook but the oceans depth are calm.
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