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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
I am soothed by the rain-drops on the door-sill; every globule that pitches thus confidently from the eaves to the ground is my life insurance. - Thor..
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A Poem by Pete
"After the first blush of sin comes its indifference; and from immoral it becomes, as it were, unmoral, and not quite unnecessary to that life which w..
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A Poem by Pete
I say, beware of all enterprises that require new clothes, and not rather a new wearer of clothes. If there is not a new man, how can the new clothes ..
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A Poem by Pete
To the man who cherishes a secret in his breast, there is still a greater secret unexplored. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
We cannot well do without our sins; they are the highway of our virtue. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
... a tempered blue as of the sky and dark water commingled. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I have a great deal of company in my house; especially in the morning, when nobody calls. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
In an unjust society the only place for a just man is prison. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The cost of a thing is the amount of life which must be exchanged for it. - Thoreau
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