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Thoreau's Book of Quotations
Thoreau's Book of Quotations
Thoreau's Book of Quotations
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To Emerson and other New England transcendentalists who knew him best, Thoreau often seemed prickly and antisocial. But in his writings he was (and is) a man anyone would treasure as a friend, sounding board, and spiritual advisor — a man who trafficked in that rarest of commodities, the truth. Even now, almost 140 years after his death, his voice remains clear and compelling, and his truths are as relevant and meaningful as they were in his lifetime.
In this treasury of more than 450 striking, thought-provoking excerpts from his writing, you will hear him railing against injustice, giving voice to his love of nature, and advocating the simplicity and conscious living that he brought to fruition during his two-year stay at Walden Pond. "To be serene and successful we must be at one with the universe." "Our life is frittered away by detail…. Simplify, simplify."
Grouped under 17 headings, including "Education," "Freedom and Individualism," "Friendship and Love," "Human Nature," "Literature and Writing," "Nature," "Season," and "Solitude," the quotations include such favorites as "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation" and "Some circumstantial evidence is very strong, as when you find a trout in the milk." Whatever category they are in, Thoreau's observations provide so much inspiration and intellectual nourishment that browsing through this book becomes an exciting voyage of discovery into the heart of the human condition.

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Release dateMay 24, 2012
ISBN9780486159317
Thoreau's Book of Quotations
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Henry David Thoreau

Henry David Thoreau (1817–1862) was an American author and naturalist. A leading figure of Transcendentalism, he is best remembered for Walden, an account of the two years he spent living in a cabin on the north shore of Walden Pond in Concord, Massachusetts, and for Civil Disobedience, an essay that greatly influenced the abolitionist movement and the teachings of Mahatma Gandhi and Martin Luther King Jr.

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    Thoreau's Book of Quotations - Henry David Thoreau

    CONTEMPLATION AND REFLECTION

    He is the rich man, and enjoys the fruits of riches, who summer and winter forever can find delight in his own thoughts.

    A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers

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    In all perception of the truth there is a divine ecstasy, an inexpressible delirium of joy, as when a youth embraces his betrothed virgin.

    Familiar Letters

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    New ideas come into this world somewhat like falling meteors, with a flash and an explosion, and perhaps somebody’s castle-roof perforated.

    Familiar Letters

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    Genius is a light which makes darkness visible, like the lightning’s flash, which perchance shatters the temple of knowledge itself,—and not a taper lighted at the hearth-stone of the race, which pales before the light of common day.

    Walking

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    Truth strikes us from behind, and in the dark, as well as from before and in broad daylight.

    Journal

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    Ever and anon something will occur which my philosophy has not dreamed of. The limits of the actual are set some thoughts further off. That which had seemed a rigid wall of vast thickness unexpectedly proves a thin and undulating drapery.

    Journal

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    Objects are concealed from our view, not so much because they are out of the course of our visual ray as because we do not bring our minds and eyes to bear on them, for there is no power to see in the eye itself, any more than in any other jelly.

    Autumnal Tints

    What shall we make of the fact that you have only to stand on your head a moment to be enchanted with the beauty of the landscape?

    Journal

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    It is only necessary to behold thus the least fact or phenomenon, however familiar, from a point a hair’s breadth aside from our habitual path or routine, to be overcome, enchanted by its beauty and significance.

    Journal

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    I am, perchance, most and most profitably interested in the things which I already know a little about; a mere and utter novelty is a mere monstrosity to me.

    Journal

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    We cannot see anything until we are possessed with the idea of it, take it into our heads,—and then we can hardly see anything else.

    Autumnal Tints

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    Whether he sleeps or wakes,—whether he runs or walks,—whether he uses a microscope or a telescope, or his naked eye,—a man never discovers anything, never overtakes anything, or leaves anything behind, but himself.

    Familiar Letters

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    This world is but canvass to our imaginations.

    A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers

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    The landscape lies far and fair within, and the deepest thinker is the farthest traveled.

    A Walk to Wachusett

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    As Bonaparte sent out his horsemen in the Red Sea on all sides to find shallow water, so I sent forth my mounted thoughts to find deep water.

    Familiar Letters

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    Any sincere thought is irresistible.

    A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers

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    If I am visited by a thought, I chew that cud each successive morning, as long as there is any flavor in it.

    Journal

    Our genius is like a brush which only once in many months is freshly dipped into the paint-pot. It becomes so dry that though we apply it incessantly, it fails to tinge the earth and sky. Applied to the same spot incessantly, it at length imparts no color to it.

    Journal

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    It is a far more difficult feat to get up without spilling your morning thought, than that which is often practiced of taking a cup of water from behind your head as you lie on your back and drinking from it.

    Journal

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    When my thoughts are sensible of change, I love to see and sit on rocks which I have known, and pry into their moss, and see unchangeableness so

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