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A Poem by Pete
Let the dandelions grow there. Of wet and of wildness, O let them be left. O, let them be left, wildness and wet, Long live the weeds and the wildness..
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A Poem by Pete
After the first blush of sin comes its indifference.
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A Poem by Pete
The morning wind forever blows, the poem of creation is uninterrupted; but few are the ears that hear it. Olympus is but the outside of the earth ever..
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A Poem by Pete
Always there is life which, rightly lived, implies a divine satisfaction. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Any fool can make a rule, and any fool will mind it. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it. - Confucius
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A Poem by Pete
Life is so short that it is not wise to take roundabout ways, nor can we spend much time in waiting.... We have not got half-way to dawn yet. - Thorea..
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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
The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. What is called resignation is confirmed desperation. - Thoreau
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A Poem by Pete
Always there is life which, rightly lived, implies a divine satisfaction. - Thoreau
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