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I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery -- air, mountains, trees... I thought, This is what it is to be happy.  ~Sylvia Plath,  "The Bell Jar"

I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery -- air, mountains, trees. I thought, This is what it is to be happy. ~Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar" You are my clean fresh air.