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A Poem by Pete
While England endeavors to cure the potato-rot, will not any endeavor to cure the brain-rot, which prevails so much more widely and fatally? - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Invariably our best nights were those when it rained. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
A queen might be proud to walk where these gallant trees have spread their bright cloaks in the mud. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The poet who walks by moonlight is conscious of a tide in his thought which is to be referred to lunar influence.
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A Poem by Pete
Music is perpetual, and only the hearing is intermittent. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however..
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A Poem by Pete
My life has been the poem I would have writ, but I could not both live and utter it. - Thoreau
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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
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
“Love is no individual’s experience; and though we are imperfect mediums, it does not partake of our imperfection; though we are finite, i..
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