Why should we live with such hurry and waste of life?

Henry David Thoreau

Henry David Thoreau

Profession: Author
Nationality: American

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Let every one mind his own business, and endeavor to be what he was made.

As yesterday and the historical ages are past, as the work of today is present, so some flitting perspectives and demi-experiences of the life that is in nature are in time veritably future, or rather outside to time, perennial, young, divine, in the wind and rain which never die.

What we will call beautiful Knowledge, a knowledge useful in a higher sense: for what is most of our boated so-called knowledge but a conceit that we know something, which robs us of the advantage of our actual ignorance?

We are for the most part more lonely when we go abroad among men than when we stay in our chambers.

I have lived some thirty years on this planet, and I have yet to hear the first syllable of valuable or even earnest advice from my seniors.

If I were confined to a corner of a garret all my days, like a spider, the world would be just as large to me while I had my thoughts about me.

We need the tonic of wildness…At the same time that we are earnest to explore and learn all things, we require that all things be mysterious and unexplorable, that land and sea be indefinitely wild, unsurveyed and unfathomed by us because unfathomable. We can never have enough of nature.

Things do not change, we change.

You can always see a face in the fire. The laborer, looking into it at evening, purifies his thoughts of the dross and earthiness which they have accumulated during the day.

The walking of which I speak has nothing in it akin to taking exercise, as it is called, as the sick take medicine at stated hours …but it is itself the enterprise and adventure of the day.

The only sin in the world is ignorance.

Thus men will lie on their backs, talking about the fall of man, and never make an effort to get up.

It is not part of a true culture to tame tigers, any more than it is to make sheep ferocious.

Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?