None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Henry David ThoreauRead
This is a delicious evening, when the whole body is one sense, and imbibes delight through every pore.
Interpretation
Thoreau expresses the profound joy and sensory satisfaction experienced during a beautiful evening.
In this quote, Thoreau reflects on the immersive experience of a delightful evening where all senses are heightened. The idea of the body absorbing delight through every pore suggests a deep connection with nature and the ability to fully appreciate the beauty of the moment, emphasizing the importance of being present and attuned to one's surroundings.
In practice
During a meditation event focused on nature, this quote perfectly encapsulates the experience we want participants to have.
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
Nature is a temple in which living columns sometimes emit confused words. Man approaches it through forests of symbols, which observe him with familiar glances.
No one is an environmentalist by birth. It is only your path, your life, your travels that awaken you.
I stood beside a hill_x000D_ _x000D_ Smooth with new-laid snow,_x000D_ _x000D_ A single star looked out_x000D_ _x000D_ From the cold evening glow._x000D_ _x000D_ There was not other creature_x000D_ _x000D_ That saw what I could see,_x000D_ _x000D_ I stood and watched the evening star_x000D_ _x000D_ As long as it watched me.
Corn wind in the fall, come off the black lands, come off the whisper of the silk hangers, the lap of the flat spear leaves.
For in their hearts doth Nature stir them so Then people long on pilgrimage to go And palmers to be seeking foreign strands To distant shrines renowned in sundry lands.
The tulip and the butterfly_x000D_ _x000D_ Appear in gayer coats than I:_x000D_ _x000D_ Let me be dressed fine as I will,_x000D_ _x000D_ Flies, worms, and flowers exceed me still.
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