
The Journal of Henry David Thoreau, 1837-1861

Across the surface of every lake there sweeps a hushed music.
Henry David Thoreau, Damion Searls, • The Journal of Henry David Thoreau, 1837-1861
The really efficient laborer will be found not to crowd his day with work, but will saunter to his task surrounded by a wide halo of ease and leisure. There will be a wide margin for relaxation to his day. He is only earnest to secure the kernels of time, and does not exaggerate the value of the husk. Why should the hen set all day? She can lay but
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Poetry implies the whole truth. Philosophy expresses a particle of it.
Henry David Thoreau, Damion Searls, • The Journal of Henry David Thoreau, 1837-1861
Certainly it is a distinct profession to rescue from oblivion and to fix the sentiments and thoughts which visit all men more or less generally, that the contemplation of the unfinished picture may suggest its harmonious completion. Associate reverently and as much as you can with your loftiest thoughts. Each thought that is welcomed and recorded i
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Winter, with its inwardness, is upon us. A man is constrained to sit down, and to think.
Henry David Thoreau, Damion Searls, • The Journal of Henry David Thoreau, 1837-1861
The most positive life that history notices has been a constant retiring out of life, a wiping one’s hands of it, seeing how mean it is, and having nothing to do with it.
Henry David Thoreau, Damion Searls, • The Journal of Henry David Thoreau, 1837-1861
I, too, would fain set down something beside facts. Facts should only be as the frame to my pictures; they should be material to the mythology which I am writing; not facts to assist men to make money, farmers to farm profitably, in any common sense; facts to tell who I am, and where I have been or what I have thought: as now the bell rings for eve
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Ah, give me pure mind, pure thought! Let me not be in haste to detect the universal law; let me see more clearly a particular instance of it! Much finer themes I aspire to, which will yield no satisfaction to the vulgar mind, not one sentence for them. Perchance it may convince such that there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamed of
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The astronomer is as blind to the significant phenomena, or the significance of phenomena, as the wood-sawyer who wears glasses to defend his eyes from sawdust. The question is not what you look at, but what you see.