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A Poem by Pete
We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bones. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
No face which we can give to a matter will stead us so well at last as the truth. This alone wears well. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I have no time to be in a hurry. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I had three chairs in my house, one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Let nothing come between you and the light. - 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
The volatile truth of our words should continually betray the inadequacy of the residual statement. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I have had twenty-five or thirty souls, with their bodies, at once under my roof, and yet we often parted without being aware that we had come very ne..
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A Poem by Pete
The mason asks but a narrow shelf to spring his brick from; man requires only an infinitely narrower one to spring his arch of faith from. - 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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