Friday, March 28, 2014

And I confess a hopeless weakness

Quoting Henry David Thoreau on Walking: "I think that I cannot preserve my health and spirits, unless I spend four hours a day at least—and it is commonly more than that—sauntering through the woods and over the hills and fields, absolutely free from all worldly engagements."

(Posting title is from the poem Thoughts While Walking by Rachel Wetzsteon.)

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