Mikhail Mikhailovich Prishvin. Diaries 1933-1940 (№ 321074)

One time when I was in the woods, was the sun, strewn with snow and spruce forest at a clearing was before well... Here it is so beautiful that I want something to do and then recorded it in the book, happens before beautiful that never comes to record, and only want to live, and this precisely is the real happiness!