"Hear! hear!" screamed the jay from a neighboring tree, where I had heard a tittering for some time, "winter has a concentrated and nutty kernel, if you know where to look for it."
Henry David ThoreauI think that Nature meant kindly when she made our brothers few. However, my voice is still for peace.
Henry David ThoreauI am awaked almost every night by the panting of the locomotive. It interrupts my dreams. There is no sabbath.
Henry David Thoreau