#7

‘Let me have a draught of undiluted morning air. Morning air! If men will not drink of this at the fountainhead of the day, why, then, we must bottle up some and sell it in the shops, for the benefit of those who have lost their subscription ticket to morning time in this world … The morning, which is the most memorable season of the day, is the awakening hour. Then there is least somnolence in is; and for an hour, at least, some part of us awakes which slumbers all the rest of the day and night.’

– Henry David Thoreau, Walden

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