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Grown-ups never understand anything by themselves, and it is tiresome for children to be always and forever explaining things to them.

n consequence, there were good seeds from good plants, and bad seeds from bad plants. But seeds are invisible. They sleep deep in the heart of the earth's darkness, until some one among them is seized with the desire to awaken. Then this little seed will stretch itself and begin-- timidly at first-- to push a charming little sprig inoffensively upward toward the sun.

"Children," I say plainly, "watch out for the baobabs!"