from Walden - "Where I Lived, and What I Lived For"
To him whose elastic and vigorous thought keeps pace with the sun, the day is a perpetual morning. It matters not what the clocks say or the attitudes and labors of men. Morning is when I am awake and there is dawn in me.
The goal is to continue awakening, like mindfulness, bringing us back to the moment
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