Thoreau for your Monday…

How meanly and miserably we live for the most part! We escape fate continually by the skin of our teeth, as the saying is.We are practically desperate. What kind of gift is life unless we have spirits to enjoy it and taste its true flavor?if, in respect to spirits, we are to be forever cramped and in debt?Have the gods sent us into this world,-to this muster,-to do chores,hold horses, and the like, and not given us any spending money?Aug 10.1854-Journal.



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