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  1. Jul 2019
    1. Usually the red squirrel (Sciurus Hudsonius) waked me in the dawn, coursing over the roof and up and down the sides of the house, as if sent out of the woods for this purpose

      This reminds me of the opossum that lived in the bush outside my dad's window for a month. My dad is a light sleeper and sleeps with the window open in the summer. The opossum liked to scream in the middle of the night when the dogs bothered the neighbor's dogs. My dad got tired of constantly waking up exhausted so he trapped the opossum and set it free a few fields away in hopes the opossum got the hint. It never came back so I guess the opossum got the hint.

    2. ts. There, far from the village street, and except at very long intervals, from the jingle of sleigh-bells, I slid and skated,as in a vast moose-yard well trodden, overhung by oak woods and solemn pines bent down with snow or bristling with icicles.

      This sentence popped out at me. It reminds me a lot of the movie The Polar Express. I have always loved snowy landscapes and become mesmerized with various descriptions of the magical scenery.

    1. howls. This was his looning,—perhaps the wildest sound that is ever heard here, making the woods ring far and wide. I concluded thathe laughed in derision of my efforts, confident of his own resources

      Thoreau concedes that the loon has won the little game they played, and in doing so, also mocked Thoreau that he could not beat the loons cunning tricks to get him.

    2. me. But why, after displaying so much cunning, did he invariably betray himself the moment he came up by that loud laugh? Did not his white breast enough betray him? H

      This sentence captures the frustration Thoreau was feeling but also shows how little frustration he truly felt with the loon;s game. He enjoyed observing the loon, watching it dive and mock its predators while also telling its predators "look here I am".

    1. nd millet grass, making the earth say beans instead of grass,—this was my daily work. As I had little aid from horses or cattle, or hired men or boys, or improved implements of husbandry, I was much slower, and became much more intimate with my beans than

      By Thoreau doing all the work by hand and by himself he got to take pride in the aftermath of all his hard work. It reminds me of the story of "The Little Red Hen". Where in the end the Hen takes pride in her work and shares with everyone despite no one else helping.

    2. , I knew not. I came to love my rows, my beans, though so many more than I wanted. They attached me to the earth, and so I got strength like Antæ

      I know a lot of people who like to garden and grow their own food, it is a way for them to connect to nature and a way for them to be self-reliant. Both of which are themes in Thoreau's works. Antæus was one of the creatures Hercules fought during his Labors. Antæus was a half-giant, so for Thoreau to say that he got his strength like Antæus, planting his beans, being connected to the earth was Thoreau's strongest moment.

    1. ree. Every day or two I strolled to the village to hear some of the gossip which is incessantly going on there, circulating either from mouth to mouth, or from newspaper to newspaper, and which, taken in homœopathic doses, was really as refreshing in its way as the rustle of leaves and the peepi

      Here Thoreau compares the nature of people in a village to animals in the wilderness. You can see how much he admires and values the world and nature.

    2. Not till we are lost, in other words not till we have lost the world, do we begin to find ourselves, and realize where we are and the infinite ext

      This one sentence provides the reason as to why Thoreau included the chapter into the book. Getting lost in the woods on his way home should have been easy, he knew the path by heart, but because he was lost in his thoughts, Thoreau wasn't paying attention to where he was going and got lost. When one gets lost in their thoughts, the world vanishes and all that is left is you. When it is just you, you can take all the time in the world to figure out who you are and what you desire in life.

    1. in that way. In those days, when my hands were much employed, I read but little, but the least scraps of paper which lay on the ground, my holder, or tablecloth, afforded me as much entertainment, in fact answeredthe same purpose as t

      Thoreau, as many others, found that when busy had little time to read to pass the time. Getting lost in books is entertaining and a great way to pass the time.

    2. solve some of the problems of life, not only theoretically

      Thoreau is stating here and in the previous sentence what he considers to be the definition of what it means to be a philosopher. To have the ability to solve life problems through a life of practical simplicity.

    3. for the nobler plants are valued for the fruit they bear at last in the air and light, far from the ground, and are not treated like the humbler esculents, which, though they may be biennials, are cultivated only till they have perfected their root, and often cut down at top for this purpose, so that most would not know them in

      Thoreau compares fruit to luxury and wealth throughout these excerpts. Men who grow upwards, focus on the fruit they produce, and strive for wealth and luxury. The others, which Thoreau calls "humble esculents" grow downwards, focusing on their roots. When their roots are perfected, their hard work rewarded, fruit-bearing tops are cut, to hide their wealth from others.

    4. ing them. The life which men praise and regard as successful is but one kind. Why should we exaggerate any one kind at the expen

      Thoreau raises a point that I have heard many times before by my mother. Success should always be defined by one's own definitions. If you see yourself as successful, then you are for your standards. Thoreau asks why should one person's standards be reliant on the opinion of others?

    5. In any weather, at any hour of the day or night, I have been anxious to improve the nick of time, and notch it on my stick too; to stand on the meeting of two eternities, the past and future, which is precisely the present moment; to toe th

      Thoreau writes that he use to live in a state where he was anxious about the future and noting the passage of time, specifically the moments where the present becomes the past. Thoreau suggests that so many of us spend time in the past and worry about the future that we forget to acknowledge the present, "the meeting of two eternities, the past and future."

    1. little printed. The rays which stream through the shutter will be no longer remembered when the shutter

      I believe that the shutter in this sentence refers to the previous sentences. When reading books, when one reads only the written languages, you see a small part of the sky, the rays of the sun. Once the shutter is removed, you can see the whole sky, you get a better understanding of the message the book is trying to say.

    2. f invisible bolts. Every path but your own is the path of fate.Keep on your own track,

      This keeps in line with Thoreau's philosophy of determining what success means to you and to stick to it.

    3. When I meet the engine with its train of cars moving off with planetary motion,—or, rather, like a comet, for the beholder knows not if with that velocity and with that direction it will ever revisit this system, since its orbit does not look like a

      I find it odd to compare a train to a comet, something so mystical and extraterrestrial seems out-of-place for a man-made form of transportation. Perhaps Thoreau was comparing the train to a God in the sense that the train was carrying food, water; the essentials that every person needs to live, and that in providing those things, makes the train a God.

    4. found wanting. A man must find his occasions in himself,

      Thoreau mentions this sentence at the end of a paragraph where he talked about how he spent most of his time compared to other men. Thoreau decided what he wished to do, and got them done to his standards; that is what he meant to say; you have to figure out what you want to do, and do it.

    5. A young forest growing up under your meadows, and wild sumachs and blackberry vines breaking through into your cellar; sturdy pitch pines rubbing and creaking against the shingles for want of room, their roots reaching quite under the house. Instead of a scuttle or a blind blown off in the gale,—a pine tree snapped off or torn up by the roots behind your house for fuel. Instead of no path to the front-yard gate in the Great Snow,—no gate,—no front-yard,—and no path to the civilized

      Thoreau describes Nature slowly overtaking his house, swallowing it to become unrecognizable as man-made. The point that Thoreau makes is that Nature always adapts; that eventually, Nature will overtake the civilized world.