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A Poem by Pete
If the race had never lived through a winter what would they think was coming? - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
How insufficient is all wisdom without love. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Routine is a ground to stand on, a wall to retreat to; we cannot draw on our boots without bracing ourselves against it. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
If I put my head deliberately into the fire, there is no appeal to fire or to the maker of fire, and I have only myself to blame. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Men profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Good poetry seems so simple and natural a thing that when we meet it we wonder that all men are not always poets. Poetry is nothing but healthy speech..
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A Poem by Pete
When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Let the dandelions grow there. Of wet and of wildness, O let them be left. O, let them be left, wildness and wet, Long live the weeds and the wildness..
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A Poem by Pete
After the first blush of sin comes its indifference.
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A Poem by Pete
The morning wind forever blows, the poem of creation is uninterrupted; but few are the ears that hear it. Olympus is but the outside of the earth ever..
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