Dusk over Dartmoor: granite tors on a heather moor, small stars coming out, and a single lit window in a stone cottage where a writer's desk stands with an inkwell and a pile of pages.

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Eden Phillpotts

The universe is full of magical things, patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.

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It is a naturalist's humility compressed into one sentence: the wonders are already here, and what is missing is our attention. Phillpotts reaches it from something as small as a marsh flower seen under a lens, which is why it travels so easily onto science posters, planetarium walls and teachers' desks. Its steady reassurance, that curiosity will find more, is the whole of its appeal.

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The sentence is from A Shadow Passes (1918), a book of short nature observations and poems by the Devon novelist Eden Phillpotts. It closes a brief paragraph about the buckbean, or bogbean, flowering in the marshes. Phillpotts describes its fringed blossoms as a miracle of workmanship that you need a lens to appreciate, and reflects that the plant must have bloomed a million times before anyone was there to see its beauty. Then comes the line. It is not a speech or a letter: it is a single reflective sentence in a naturalist's notebook.

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