None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Henry David ThoreauRead
I love the broad margin to my life.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the value of having space and freedom in life.
Henry David Thoreau's quote reflects his appreciation for the flexibility and openness in one's life experiences. By referring to 'the broad margin', he implies that allowing some room for spontaneity and exploration leads to a richer, more fulfilling existence, rather than pursuing a rigid, structured life.
In practice
During a motivational speech on embracing life experiences.
None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Through want of enterprise and faith men are where they are, buying and selling and spending their lives like servants.
An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.
Have no mean hours, but be grateful for every hour, and accept what it brings. The reality will make any sincere record respectable.
As every season seems best to us in its turn, so the coming in of spring is like the creation of Cosmos out of Chaos and the realization of the Golden Age.
That grand old poem called Winter
When life takes away the forms that you thought were the foundation of your life, what's left? The life that needs no foundation - that is the foundation. The formless. The essence.
What really frightens and dismays us is not external events themselves, but the way in which we think about them. It is not things that disturb us, but our interpretation of their significance.
We can't plead ignorance, only indifference. Those alive today are the generations that came to know better. We have the burden and the opportunity of living in the moment when the critique of factory farming broke into the popular consciousness. We are the ones of whom it will be fairly asked, What did you do when you learned the truth about eating animals?
You cannot make men good by law: and without good men you cannot have a good society.
In spite of my surroundings, of my education, I had no love for God.
Night was a very different matter. It was dense, thicker than the very walls, and it was empty, so black, so immense that within it you could brush against appalling things and feel roaming and prowling around a strange, mysterious horror.
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