Henry David Thoreau

What sort of philosophers are we, who know absolutely nothing about the origin and destiny of cats?

What sort of philosophers are we, who know absolutely nothing about the origin and destiny of cats?

To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning.

To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning.

The bluebird carries the sky on his back.

The bluebird carries the sky on his back.

Any man more right than his neighbors, constitutes a majority of one.

Any man more right than his neighbors, constitutes a majority of one.

Read the best books first, or you may not have a chance to read them all.

Read the best books first, or you may not have a chance to read them all.