"It's the beauty within us that makes it possible for us to recognize the beauty around us. The question is not what you look at but what you see."
"That devilish Iron Horse, whose ear-rending neigh is heard throughout the town, has muddied the Boiling Spring with his foot, and he it is that has browsed off all the woods on Walden shore, that Trojan horse, with a thousand men in his belly, introduced by mercenary Greeks! Where is the country's champion, the Moore of Moore Hall, to meet him at the Deep Cut and thrust an avenging lance between the ribs of the bloated pest?"
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Source: Henry David Thoreau (2016). “Walden”, p.139, Xist Publishing
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