Pete
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Knight without A FightA Poem by PeteWe are double-edged blades, and every time we whet our virtue the return stroke strops our vice. - Thoreau |
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In The "Rebuff"A Poem by Pete"We cannot well do without our sins they are the highway of our virtue." - Thoreau |
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Promised LandA Poem by PeteWe now no longer camp as for a night, but have settled down on earth and forgotten heaven. - Thoreau |
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Mysterious MozartA Poem by PeteUnpremeditated music is the true gauge which measures the current of our thoughts, the very undertow of our life's stream. - Thoreau |
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MemoriesA Poem by PeteBut the impressions which the morning makes vanish with its dews, and not even the most "persevering mortal" can preserve the memory of its freshness .. |
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Tino to The Power of TwoA Poem by PeteIt often happens that a man is more humanely related to a cat or dog than to any human being. - Thoreau |
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Early "Bloomers"A Poem by PeteThrough our own recovered innocence we discern the innocence of our neighbors. - Thoreau |
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Forever Is A Mighty Long TimeA Poem by PeteNothing can be more useful to a man than a determination not to be hurried. - Thoreau |
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Unwelcome MatA Poem by Pete |
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