[Mike Todd]

I certainly don’t write for children, it’s true. But then, I don’t believe I need to. Children have an intuitive grasp of the whole that most adults have somehow lost. As Wordsworth observed:<div>
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My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.

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</div><div>Enjoy your weekend!</div>