I Saw Deep In The Eyes Of

What Is The Good Of Life If Its Chief Element, And That Which Must Always Be Its Chief Element, Is Odious? No, The Only True Economy Is To Arrange So That Your Daily Labor Shall Be Itself A Joy.

Let Your Mind Be Quiet, Realizing The Beauty Of The World, And The Immense Boundless Treasures That It Holds.

The General Fact Of Surplus Value, Namely That The Workmen Does Not Get The Full Value Of His Labours, And That He Is Taken Advantage Of By The Capitalist, Is Obvious.

The Other Thing That Happened In 1883 Was My Reading Of Thoreau's Walden.

I Might Have Simply Settled Down Into An Armchair Literary Life. I Really Don't Know Exactly Why I Didn't.