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Henry David Thoreau

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Henry avoids all commonplace, & talks birch bark to all comers, & reduces them all to the same insignificance.
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Ralph Waldo Emerson, Emerson: Selected Journals 1841–1877, edited by Lawrence Rosenwald (2010), p. 688

 
Henry David Thoreau

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