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frost
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Sunday, November 9, 2008
Listen
"Listen...
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break free from the trees
And fall."
Adelaide Crapsey
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Seasons
"Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each."
Henry David Thoreau
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Frost
"Then summer fades and passes and October comes. We'll smell smoke then, and feel an unexpected sharpness, a thrill of nervousness, swift elation, a sense of sadness and departure."
Thomas Wolfe
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