"Every sunset brings the promise of a new dawn"
"O, when I am safe in my sylvan home, I mock at the pride of Greece and Rome; And when I am stretch'd beneath the pines When the evening star so holy shines, I laugh at the lore and pride of man, At the Sophist's schools, and the learned clan; For what are they all in their high conceit, When man in the bush with God may meet?"
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Source: Ralph Waldo Emerson (1847). “Poems”, p.179
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