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To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning.

It matters not what the clocks say or the attitudes and labors of men. Morning is when I am awake and there is a dawn in me.

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May 13, 2016May 16, 2018 jonathanmorse
American literaturecatdawnliteraturesunriseThoreauTranscendentalismWalden

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