Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious thoughts descend upon me?
From Walt Whitman
Be curious, not judgmental.
Henceforth I ask not good fortune. I myself am good fortune.
Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.
Re-examine all that you have been told... dismiss that which insults your soul.
Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.
O public road, I say back I am not afraid to leave you, yet I love you, you express me better than I can express myself.
Nothing endures but personal qualities.
Have you heard that it was good to gain the day? I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.
To the real artist in humanity, what are called bad manners are often the most picturesque and significant of all.
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