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A Poem by Pete
If it is necessary, omit one bridge over the river, go round a little there, and throw one arch at least over the darker gulf of ignorance which surro..
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A Poem by Pete
The world is a strange place for a playhouse to stand within it. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
He who distinguishes the true savor of his food can never be a glutton; he who does not cannot be otherwise. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The ocean is a wilderness reaching round the globe, wilder than a Bengal jungle, and fuller of monsters, washing the very wharves of our cities and th..
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A Poem by Pete
Summer passes into autumn in some unimaginable point of time, like the turning of a leaf. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
You cannot hear music and noise at the same time. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
When a dog runs at you, whistle for him. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
How prompt we are to satisfy the hunger and thirst of our bodies; how slow to satisfy the hunger and thirst of our souls! - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
In all perception of the truth there is a divine ecstasy, an inexpressible delirium of joy, as when a youth embraces his betrothed virgin. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I have, as it were, my own sun and moon and stars, and a little world all to myself. - Thoreau
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