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A Poem by Pete
For me November has always brought the advent of sight's season, especially in the woods; often, what has been hidden by leaves – a burl, a nest..
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A Poem by Pete
We have the St. Vitus' dance, and cannot possibly keep our heads still. - 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
It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see. - 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
Those who dance are considered insane by those who can’t hear the music. - Friedrich Nietzsche
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A Poem by Pete
We seem but to linger in manhood to tell the dreams of our childhood, and they vanish out of memory ere we learn the language. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I am more interested in the rosy cheek than I am to know what particular diet the maiden is fed on. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The stars are the jewels of the night, and perchance surpass anything which day has to show. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The soul grows by subtraction, not addition. - Thoreau
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