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A Poem by Pete
Nature makes no noise. The howling storm, the rustling leaf, the pattering rain are no disturbance, there is an essential and unexplored harmony in th..
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A Poem by Pete
Say, Not so, and you will out circle the philosophers. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
A name pronounced is the recognition of the individual to whom it belongs. He who can pronounce my name aright, he can call me, and is entitled to my ..
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A Poem by Pete
Measure your health by your sympathy with morning and spring. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The poet's body even is not fed like other men's, but he sometimes tastes the genuine nectar and ambrosia of the gods, and lives a divine life. - Thor..
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A Poem by Pete
In a pleasant spring morning all men's sins are forgiven. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
When I hear music, I feel no danger. I am invulnerable. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Life is unfair. And it’s not fair that life is unfair. - Edward Abbey
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