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• There was a child went forth everyday, And the first object he looked upon and received with wonder or pity or dread
  that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day....
• Homer: Mom, I'm sorry I never come to see you. I'm just not a cemetery person.
  Here lies" -- Walt Whitman?! Aargh!...
• I exist as I am, that is enough. -- Walt Whitma
• Resist much, obey little. -- Walt Whitma
• The dirtiest book of all is the expurgated book. -- Walt Whitma
• Prais'd be the fathomless universe, for life and joy, and for objects and knowledge curious.
  -- Walt Whitma...
• To have great poets, there must be great audiences. -- Walt Whitma
• This is thy hour, O Soul; Thy free flight into the wordless Away from books, from art.
  The day erased; the lesson done. Thee fully forth emerging, Silent, gazing....
• Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes. -- Whitma