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Henry David Thoreau

Henry David Thoreau’s diary, 1841

January

  1. 23 January 1841

    A day is lapsing. I hear cockerels crowing in the yard, and see them stalking among the chips in the sun. I hear busy feet on the floors, and the whole house jars…

  2. 24 January 1841

    I almost shrink from the arduousness of meeting men erectly day by day. Be resolutely and faithfully what you are; be humbly what you aspire to be. Be sure you give…

  3. 25 January 1841

    To-day I feel the migratory instinct strong in me, and all my members and humors anticipate the breaking up of winter. If I yielded to this impulse, it would surely…

  4. 26 January 1841

    I have as much property as I can command and use. If by a fault in my character I do not derive my just revenues, there is virtually a mortgage on my inheritance. A…

  5. 27 January 1841

    In the compensation of the dream, there was no implied loss to any, but immeasurable advantage to all.

  6. 28 January 1841

    No innocence can quite stand up under suspicion, if it is conscious of being suspected. In the company of one who puts a wrong construction upon your actions, they…

  7. 29 January 1841

    There is something proudly thrilling in the thought that this obedience to conscience and trust in God, which is so solemnly preached in extremities and arduous…

  8. 30 January 1841

    Far over the fields, between the tops of yonder wood, I see a slight cloud not larger than the vapor from a kettle, drifting by its own inward purpose in a…

  9. 31 January 1841

    At each step man measures himself against the system. If he cannot actually belay the sun and make it fast to this planet, yet the British man alone spins a yarn in…

February

  1. 2 February 1841

    It is easy to repeat, but hard to originate. Nature is readily made to repeat herself in a thousand forms, and in the daguerreotype her own light is amanuensis, and…

  2. 3 February 1841

    The present seems never to get its due; it is the least obvious,—neither before, nor behind, but within us. All the past plays into this moment, and we are what we…

  3. 4 February 1841

    When you are once comfortably seated at a public meeting, there is something unmanly in the sitting on tiptoe and qui vive attitude,—the involuntarily rising into…

  4. 5 February 1841

    Only on rare occasions am I reminded that man too has a voice, as well as birds and quadrupeds, which breaks on the stillness of nature with its peculiar accent.…

  5. 6 February 1841

    One may discover a new side to his most intimate friend when for the first time he hears him speak in public. He will be stranger to him as he is more familiar to…

  6. 7 February 1841

    Without greatcoat or drawers I have advanced thus far into the snow-banks of the winter, without thought and with impunity. When I meet my neighbors in muffs and…

  7. 8 February 1841

    All we have experienced is so much gone within us, and there lies. It is the company we keep. One day, in health or sickness, it will come out and be remembered.…

  8. 9 February 1841

    "Cato. Good Marcus Tullius (which is more than great), Thou hadst thy education with the gods."

  9. 10 February 1841

    That was fine praise which Ben Jonson gave to Thomas, Lord Chancellor:— "Whilst thou art certain to thy words, once gone, As is thy conscience, which is always…

  10. 11 February 1841

    True help, for the most part, implies a greatness in him who is to be helped as well as in the helper. It takes a god to be helped even. A great person, though…

  11. 12 February 1841

    Those great men who are unknown to their own generation are already famous in the society of the great who have gone before them. All worldly fame but subsides from…

  12. 13 February 1841

    By the truthfulness of our story to-day we help explain ourselves for all our life henceforth. How we hamper and belay ourselves by the least exaggeration! The…

  13. 14 February 1841

    I am confined to the house by bronchitis, and so seek to content myself with that quiet and serene life there is in a warm corner by the fireside, and see the sky…

  14. 15 February 1841

    There is elevation in every hour. No part of the earth is so low and withdrawn that the heavens cannot be seen from it, but every part supports the sky. We have…

  15. 17 February 1841

    Our work should be fitted to and lead on the time, as bud, flower, and fruit lead the circle of the seasons.

  16. 18 February 1841

    I do not judge men by anything they can do. Their greatest deed is the impression they make on me. Some serene, inactive men can do everything. Talent only…

  17. 19 February 1841

    A truly good book attracts very little favor to itself. It is so true that it teaches me better than to read it. I must soon lay it down and commence living on its…

  18. 20 February 1841

    I suspect the moral discrimination of the oldest and best authors. I doubt if Milton distinguished greatly between his Satan and his Raphael. In Homer and Æschylus…

  19. 21 February 1841

    It is hard to preserve equanimity and greatness on that debatable ground between love and esteem. There is nothing so stable and unfluctuating as love. The waves…

  20. 22 February 1841

    Love is the tenderest mood of that which is tough—and the toughest mood of that which is tender. It may be roughly handled as the nettle, or gently as the violet.…

  21. 23 February 1841

    Let all our stores and munitions be provided for the lone state.

  22. 26 February 1841

    My prickles or smoothness are as much a quality of your hand as of myself. I cannot tell you what I am, more than a ray of the summer's sun. What I am I am, and say…

  23. 27 February 1841

    Life looks as fair at this moment as a summer's sea, or a blond dress in a saffron light, with its sun and grass and walled towns so bright and chaste, as fair as…

  24. 28 February 1841

    Nothing goes by luck in composition. It allows of no tricks. The best you can write will be the best you are. Every sentence is the result of a long probation. The…

March

  1. 3 March 1841

    I hear a man blowing a horn this still evening, and it sounds like the plaint of nature in these times. In this, which I refer to some man, there is something…

  2. 4 March 1841

    Ben Jonson says in his epigrams,— "He makes himself a thorough-fare of Vice." This is true, for by vice the substance of a man is not changed, but all his pores,…

  3. 5 March 1841

    How can our love increase, unless our loveliness increase also? We must securely love each other as we love God, with no more danger that our love be unrequited or…

  4. 6 March 1841

    An honest misunderstanding is often the ground of future intercourse.

  5. 7 March 1841 – 10 March 1841

    The Sphinx is man's insatiable and questioning spirit, which still, as of old, stands by the roadside in us and proposes the riddle of life to every passer. The…

  6. 11 March 1841

    Every man understands why a fool sings.

  7. 13 March 1841

    There is a sort of homely truth and naturalness in some books, which is very rare to find, and yet looks quite cheap. There may be nothing lofty in the sentiment,…

  8. 15 March 1841

    When I have access to a man's barrel of sermons, which were written from week to week, as his life lapsed, though I now know him to live cheerfully and bravely…

  9. 17 March 1841

    The stars go up and down before my only eye. Seasons come round to me alone. I cannot lean so hard on any arm as on a sunbeam. So solid men are not to my sincerity…

  10. 19 March 1841

    No true and brave person will be content to live on such a footing with his fellow and himself as the laws of every household now require. The house is the very…

  11. 20 March 1841

    Even the wisest and best are apt to use their lives as the occasion to do something else in than to live greatly. But we should hang as fondly over this work as the…

  12. 21 March 1841

    To be associated with others by my friend's generosity when he bestows a gift is an additional favor to be grateful for.

  13. 27 March 1841

    Magnanimity, though it look expensive for a short course, is always economy in the long run. Be generous in your poverty, if you would be rich. To make up a great…

  14. 30 March 1841

    I find my life growing slovenly when it does not exercise a constant supervision over itself. Its duds accumulate. Next to having lived a day well is a clear and…

April

  1. 1 April 1841

    Methinks all things have travelled since you shined, But only Time, and clouds, Time's team, have moved; Again foul weather shall not change my mind, But in the…

  2. 3 April 1841

    Friends will not only live in harmony, but in melody.

  3. 4 April 1841

    The rattling of the tea-kettle below stairs reminds me of the cow-bells I used to hear when berrying in the Great Fields many years ago, sounding distant and deep…

  4. 5 April 1841

    This long series of desultory mornings does not tarnish the brightness of the prospective days. Surely faith is not dead. Wood, water, earth, air are essentially…

  5. 7 April 1841

    My life will wait for nobody, but is being matured still irresistibly while I go about the streets and chaffer with this man and that to secure it a living. It will…

  6. 8 April 1841

    Friends are the ancient and honorable of the earth. The oldest men did not begin friendship. It is older than Hindostan and the Chinese Empire. How long has it been…

  7. 9 April 1841

    It would not be hard for some quiet brave man to leap into the saddle to-day and eclipse Napoleon's career by a grander,—show men at length the meaning of war. One…

  8. 10 April 1841

    I don't know but we should make life all too tame if we had our own way, and should miss these impulses in a happier time.

  9. 11 April 1841

    A greater baldness my life seeks, as the crest of some bare hill, which towns and cities do not afford. I want a directer relation with the sun.

  10. 15 April 1841

    The gods are of no sect; they side with no man. When I imagine that Nature inclined rather to some few earnest and faithful souls, and specially existed for them, I…

  11. 16 April 1841

    I have been inspecting my neighbors' farms to-day and chaffering with the landholders, and I must confess I am startled to find everywhere the old system of things…

  12. 18 April 1841

    We need pine for no office for the sake of a certain culture, for all valuable experience lies in the way of a man's duty. My necessities of late have compelled me…

  13. 20 April 1841

    You can't beat down your virtue; so much goodness it must have.

  14. 22 April 1841

    There are two classes of authors: the one write the history of their times, the other their biography.

  15. 23 April 1841

    Any greatness is not to be mistaken. Who shall cavil at it? It stands once for all on a level with the heroes of history. It is not to be patronized. It goes alone.

  16. 24 April 1841

    Music is the sound of the circulation in nature's veins. It is the flux which melts nature. Men dance to it, glasses ring and vibrate, and the fields seem to…

  17. 25 April 1841

    A momentous silence reigns always in the woods, and their meaning seems just ripening into expression. But alas! they make no haste. The rush sparrow, Nature's…

  18. 26 April 1841

    At R. W. E.'s. The charm of the Indian to me is that he stands free and unconstrained in Nature, is her inhabitant and not her guest, and wears her easily and…

  19. 27 April 1841

    It is only by a sort of voluntary blindness, and omitting to see, that we know ourselves, as when we see stars with the side of the eye. The nearest approach to…

  20. 28 April 1841

    We falsely attribute to men a determined character; putting together all their yesterdays and averaging them, we presume we know them. Pity the man who has a…

  21. 29 April 1841

    Birds and quadrupeds pass freely through nature, without prop or stilt. But man very naturally carries a stick in his hand, seeking to ally himself by many points…

  22. 30 April 1841

    Where shall we look for standard English but to the words of any man who has a depth of feeling in him? Not in any smooth and leisurely essay. From the gentlemanly…

May

  1. 1 May 1841

    Life in gardens and parlors is unpalatable to me. It wants rudeness and necessity to give it relish. I would at least strike my spade into the earth with as good…

  2. 2 May 1841

    Especial I remember thee, Wachusett, who like me Standest alone without society. Thy far blue eye, A remnant of the sky, Seen through the clearing or the gorge, Or…

  3. 3 May 1841

    We are all pilots of the most intricate Bahama channels. Beauty may be the sky overhead, but Duty is the water underneath. When I see a man with serene countenance…

  4. 6 May 1841

    The fickle person is he that does not know what is true or right absolutely,—who has not an ancient wisdom for a lifetime, but a new prudence for every hour. We…

  5. 9 May 1841

    The pine stands in the woods like an Indian,—untamed, with a fantastic wildness about it, even in the clearings. If an Indian warrior were well painted, with pines…

  6. 10 May 1841

    A good warning to the restless tourists of these days is contained in the last verses of Claudian's "Old Man of Verona." "Erret, et extremos alter scrutetur Iberos.…

  7. 23 May 1841

    Barn.—The distant woods are but the tassels of my eye. Books are to be attended to as new sounds merely. Most would be put to a sore trial if the reader should…

  8. 27 May 1841

    I sit in my boat on Walden, playing the flute this evening, and see the perch, which I seem to have charmed, hovering around me, and the moon travelling over the…

  9. 31 May 1841

    That title, "The Laws of Menu with the Gloss of Culluca," comes to me with such a volume of sound as if it had swept unobstructed over the plains of Hindostan; and…

June

  1. 1 June 1841

    To have seen a man out of the East or West is sufficient to establish their reality and locality. I have seen a Mr. Wattles to-day, from Vermont, and now know where…

  2. 2 June 1841

    I am brought into the near neighborhood and am become a silent observer of the moon's paces to-night, by means of a glass, while the frogs are peeping all around me…

  3. 7 June 1841

    The inhabitants of those Eastern plains seem to possess a natural and hereditary right to be conservative and magnify forms and traditions. "Immemorial custom is…

  4. 8 June 1841

    Having but one chair, I am obliged to receive my visitors standing, and, now I think of it, those old sages and heroes must always have met erectly.

July

  1. 10 July 1841

    This town, too, lies out under the sky, a port of entry and departure for souls to and from heaven. A slight sound at evening lifts me up by the ears, and makes…

August

  1. 1 August 1841

    I never met a man who cast a free and healthy glance over life, but the best live in a sort of Sabbath light, a Jewish gloom. The best thought is not only without…

  2. 4 August 1841

    My pen is a lever which, in proportion as the near end stirs me further within, the further end reaches to a greater depth in the reader.

  3. 6 August 1841

    If I am well, then I see well. The bulletins of health are twirled along my visual rays, like pasteboards on a kite string. I cannot read a sentence in the book of…

  4. 7 August 1841

    The impression which those sublime sentences made on me last night has awakened me before any cockcrowing. Their influence lingers around me like a fragrance, or as…

  5. 9 August 1841

    It is vain to try to write unless you feel strong in the knees. Any book of great authority and genius seems to our imagination to permeate and pervade all space.…

  6. 12 August 1841

    We take pleasure in beholding the form of a mountain in the horizon, as if by retiring to this distance we had then first conquered it by our vision, and were made…

  7. 13 August 1841

    I have been in the swamp by Charles Miles's this afternoon, and found it so bosky and sylvan that Art would never have freedom or courage to imitate it. It can…

  8. 16 August 1841

    There is a double virtue in the sound that can wake an echo, as in the lowing of the cows this morning. Far out in the horizon that sound travels quite round the…

  9. 18 August 1841

    I sailed on the North River last night with my flute, and my music was a tinkling stream which meandered with the river, and fell from note to note as a brook from…

  10. 20 August 1841

    It seems as if no cock lived so far in the horizon but a faint vibration reached me here, spread the wider over earth as the more distant. In the morning the…

  11. 24 August 1841

    Let us wander where we will, the universe is built round about us, and we are central still. By reason of this, if we look into the heavens, they are concave, and…

  12. 28 August 1841

    A great poet will write for his peers alone, and indite no line to an inferior. He will remember only that he saw truth and beauty from his position, and calmly…

  13. 30 August 1841

    What is a day, if the day's work be not done? What are the divisions of time to them who have nothing to do? What is the present or the future to him who has no…

September

  1. 1 September 1841

    When I observe the effeminate taste of some of my contemporaries in this matter of poetry, and how hardly they bear with certain incongruities, I think if this age…

  2. 2 September 1841

    There is but one obligation, and that is the obligation to obey the highest dictate. None can lay me under another which will supersede this. The gods have given me…

  3. 3 September 1841

    Next to Nature, it seems as if man's actions were the most natural, they so gently accord with her. The small seines of flax or hemp stretched across the shallow…

  4. 4 September 1841

    I think I could write a poem to be called "Concord." For argument I should have the River, the Woods, the Ponds, the Hills, the Fields, the Swamps and Meadows, the…

  5. 5 September 1841

    Barn. Greater is the depth of sadness Than is any height of gladness. I cannot read much of the best poetry in prose or verse without feeling that it is a partial…

  6. 12 September 1841

    Where I have been There was none seen.

  7. 14 September 1841

    No bravery is to be named with that which can face its own deeds.

  8. 18 September 1841

    Barn.—It is a great event, the hearing of a bell ring in one of the neighboring towns, particularly in the night. It excites in me an unusual hilarity, and I feel…

  9. 20 September 1841

    Visited Sampson Wilder of Boston. His method of setting out peach trees is as follows:— Dig a hole six feet square and two deep, and remove the earth; cover the…

  10. 28 September 1841

    I anticipate the coming in of spring as a child does the approach of some pomp through a gate of the city.

  11. 30 September 1841

    Better wait Than be too late.

November

  1. 29 November 1841

    —One must fight his way, after a fashion, even in the most civil and polite society. The most truly kind and gracious have to be won by a sort of valor, for the…

  2. 30 November 1841

    Cambridge.—When looking over the dry and dusty volumes of the English poets, I cannot believe that those fresh and fair creations I had imagined are contained in…

December

  1. 23 December 1841

    Concord.—The best man's spirit makes a fearful sprite to haunt his tomb. The ghost of a priest is no better than that of a highwayman. It is pleasant to hear of one…

  2. 24 December 1841

    I want to go soon and live away by the pond, where I shall hear only the wind whispering among the reeds. It will be success if I shall have left myself behind. But…

  3. 25 December 1841

    It does seem as if Nature did for a long time gently overlook the prophanity of man. The wood still kindly echoes the strokes of the axe, and when the strokes are…

  4. 26 December 1841

    He is the rich man and enjoys the fruits of riches, who, summer and winter forever, can find delight in the contemplation of his soul. I could look as unweariedly…

  5. 29 December 1841

    One does not soon learn the trade of life. That one may work out a true life requires more art and delicate skill than any other work. There is need of the nice…

  6. 30 December 1841

    I admire Chaucer for a sturdy English wit. The easy height he speaks from in his Prologue to the Canterbury Tales is as good as anything in it,—as if he were indeed…

  7. 31 December 1841

    Books of natural history make the most cheerful winter reading. I read in Audubon with a thrill of delight, when the snow covers the ground, of the magnolia, and…