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By Henry David Thoreau

Henry David Thoreau’s masterwork Walden is a set of his reflections on existence and society.

In 1845, Thoreau moved to a cabin that he outfitted along with his personal fingers alongside the seashores of Walden Pond in Massachusetts. laying off the trivial ties that he felt sure a lot of humanity, Thoreau reaped from the land either bodily and mentally, and pursued fact within the quiet of nature. In Walden, he explains how keeping apart oneself from the realm of guys can really wake up the slumbering self. Thoreau holds quick to the concept that you've now not actually existed till you undertake this type of lifestyle—and simply then are you able to reenter society, as an enlightened being.
those uncomplicated yet profound musings—as good as “Civil Disobedience,” his protest opposed to the government’s interference with civil liberty—have encouraged many to embody his philosophy of individualism and love of nature. greater than a century and a part later, his message is extra well timed than ever.
With an creation through W.S. Merwin
and an Afterword through Will Howarth

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