Quote#Kindness
But now I see I was not plucked for naught
Quote byHenry David Thoreau · 1817–1862
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: "Sic Vita", st. 6. The Dial (July 1841) p. 82.
English (original)
But now I see I was not plucked for naught, And after in life's vase Of glass set while I might survive, But by a kind hand brought Alive To a strange place.
— Henry David Thoreau
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