Wednesday, October 03, 2012


Thought of the Day

I never found a companion that was so companionable as solitude.

Henry David Thoreau

What a weirdo misanthrope. Who was he seeking when he returned home for dinner and fresh laundry each day he spent on Walden Pond then? I suspect some disengenuousness here.


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