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Monday, April 4, 2011: (Henry David Thoreau Quote: Time)

 

          "I picked up a bottle in the wet sand, covered with barnacles, but stoppled tight, and half full of red ale, which still smacked of juniper,---all that remained I fancied from the wreck of a rowdy world,---that great salt sea on the one hand, and this little sea of ale on the other, preserving their separate characters. What if it could tell us its adventures over countless ocean waves! Man could not be man through such ordeals as it had passed. But as I poured it slowly out on to the sand, it seemed to me that man himself was like a half-emptied bottle of pale ale, which Time had drunk so far, yet stoppled tight for a while, and drifting about in the ocean of circumstances, but destined ere-long to mingle with the surrounding waves, or be spilled amid the sands of a distant shore."

                                               ~~~Henry David Thoreau, Cape Cod



Posted on Monday, April 4, 2011 at 08:17AM by Registered CommenterThe Skeptical Mystic | Comments1 Comment

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What a cute poem!
April 21, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterPsychic

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