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A Poem by Pete
Our sadness is not sad, but our cheap joys. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Music is perpetual, and only the hearing is intermittent. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Open all your pores and bathe in all the tides of nature, in all her streams and oceans, at all seasons. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
raise me up over the cloudslift the shades and toss the shroudsdance your soul and move your feethoist your sail and join the fleetshout it from the r..
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A Poem by Pete
Men profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
I've wined and dined with kings and queens, and I've slept in the alley eating pork and beans. - Dusty Rhodes
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A Poem by Pete
I did not know that mankind was suffering for want of gold. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man. My interest in the sun and the moon, in the morning and the evening, compels me to solitu..
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A Poem by Pete
My life is like a stroll upon the beach, as near to the ocean's edge as I can go. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
We have the St. Vitus' dance, and cannot possibly keep our heads still. - Thoreau
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