I know I am deathless…We have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers, There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.

I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.

I pass death with the dying and birth with the new-wash'd babe, and am not contained between my hat and my boots.

Seasons pursuing each other the indescribable crowd is gathered, it is the fourth of Seventh-month, (what salutes of cannon and small arms!

I know nothing grander, better exercise, better digestion, more positive proof of the past, the triumphant result of faith in human kind, than a well-contested American national election.

Nothing endures but personal qualities.

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