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A Poem by Pete
The constant abrasion and decay of our lives makes the soil of our future growth. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
In the midst of death we are in life. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener. So our prospects brighten on the influx of better thoughts. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
To a philosopher all news, as it is called, is gossip, and those who edit and read it are old women over their tea. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I was born upon thy bank, river, my blood flows in thy stream, and thou meanderest forever, at the bottom of my dream. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Color, which is the poet's wealth, is so expensive that most take to mere outline sketches and become men of science. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The life in us is like the water in the river. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Hope and the future for me are not in lawns and cultivated fields, not in towns and cities, but in the impervious and quaking swamps. - Thoreau
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