January 2011
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My life itself was become my amusement and never ceased to be novel.
– Walden, Thoreau.
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I once had a sparrow alight upon my shoulder for a moment while I was hoeing in...
– Walden, Thoreau.
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for I was rich, if not in money, in sunny hours and summer days, and spent them...
– Walden, Thoreau.
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