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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By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man.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
I think that the change to some higher color in a leaf is an evidence that it has arrived at a late and perfect maturity, answering to the maturity of..
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A Poem by Pete
If Nature is our mother, then God is our father. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
The bluebird carries the sky on his back. - 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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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
Music is perpetual, and only the hearing is intermittent. - Thoreau
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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
The soul grows by subtraction, not addition. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
One must maintain a little bit of summer, even in the middle of winter. - Thoreau
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