Was it a thousand African elephants? The fine features of the African Blue Mountains? The maternal touch of a baboon and her young? The more I travel, the more I want to go back to what Edward Rice Burrough's describes as Tarzan's philosophy. . . he had an EXTREME FORM of "return to nature". It's the Tarzan of the jungle, not the Tarzan of Jane and Greystoke.
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