Pete
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On The InsideA Poem by PeteHell itself may be contained within the compass of a spark. - Thoreau |
Faith Has Its PrivilegesA Poem by PeteIt's only by forgetting yourself that you draw near to God. - Thoreau |
What Happened To My BoyA Poem by PeteWhen 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 |
So Long To SorrowA Poem by PeteWe have the St. Vitus' dance, and cannot possibly keep our heads still. - Thoreau |
What For And How ComeA Poem by Pete |
Sad Impressions (Two-Legged Easel)A Poem by PeteThe great art of life is how to turn the surplus life of the soul into life for the body. - Thoreau |
It's All I Can DoA Poem by PeteOur sadness is not sad, but our cheap joys. Nothing can rightly compel a simple and brave man to a vulgar sadness. - Thoreau |
A Side Order of TearsA Poem by PeteIf I am not I, who will be? - Thoreau |
MisgivingsA Poem by PeteNothing is so much to be feared as fear. - Thoreau |
No Reason To CryA Poem by PeteMany go fishing all their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after. - Thoreau |