None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Henry David ThoreauRead
Generally speaking, a howling wilderness does not howl: it is the imagination of the traveler that does the howling.
Interpretation
Our perception shapes our experience of the world around us.
This quote by Thoreau suggests that the desolate wilderness itself does not make any noise; it is our own imagination and emotions that give life to the wilderness. It emphasizes the idea that how we interpret and experience our surroundings is influenced more by our thoughts and perceptions than by the reality of the environment itself. The vastness and quietness of nature can evoke strong feelings, which reflects our inner state rather than the external world.
In practice
Giving a speech about the power of imagination in interpreting nature.
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
The Godhead is never an object of its own knowledge. Just as a knife doesn't cut itself, fire doesn't burn itself, light doesn't illuminate itself. It's always an endless mystery to itself.
I claim not to have controlled events, but confess plainly that events have controlled me.
I always wanted to write a book about a common food that becomes a commercial commodity and therefore becomes economically important and therefore becomes politically important and culturally important. That whole process is very interesting to me. And salt seemed to me the best example of that, partly because it's universal.
Thousands of lives were suddenly ended by evil, despicable acts of terror. The pictures of airplanes flying into buildings, fires burning, huge structures collapsing, have filled us with disbelief, terrible sadness and a quiet, unyielding anger.
Modern war appears as a struggle led by all the State apparatuses and their general staffs against all men old enough to bear arms.
The new American finds his challenge and his love in the traffic-choked streets, skies nested in smog, choking with the acids of industry, the screech of rubber and houses leashed in against one another while the town lets wither a time and die.
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