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A Poem by Pete
We now no longer camp as for a night, but have settled down on earth and forgotten heaven. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
He enjoys true leisure who has time to improve his soul's estate. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I live in the present. I only remember the past, and anticipate the future. - 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
Staying in the house breeds a sort of insanity always. Every house is, in this sense, a hospital. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I fear that we are such gods or demigods only as fauns and satyrs, the divine allied to beasts, the creatures of appetite, and that, to some extent, o..
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A Poem by Pete
I am struck by the simplicity of light in the atmosphere in the autumn, as if the earth absorbed none, and out of this profusion of dazzling light cam..
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A Poem by Pete
true story
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A Poem by Pete
God himself culminates in the present moment, and will never be more divine in the lapse of all the ages. - Thoreau
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