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A Poem by Pete
The morning wind forever blows, the poem of creation is uninterrupted; but few are the ears to hear it. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Things that contain other things within.
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A Poem by Pete
All misfortune is but a stepping stone to fortune. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us are tiny matters compared to what lives within us. - 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
I have climbed several higher mountains without guide or path, and have found, as might be expected, that it takes only more time and patience commonl..
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A Poem by Pete
There are a thousand hacking at the branches of evil to one who is striking at the root. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Rather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
If I put my head deliberately into the fire, there is no appeal to fire or to the maker of fire, and I have only myself to blame.
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A Poem by Pete
O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? - 1 Corinthians 15:55
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