I saw a muskrat come out of a hole in the ice... While I am looking at him, I am thinking what he is thinking of me. He is a different sort of man, that's all.
Autumn: From the Journal of Henry D. Thoreau (ed. 1892)
I saw a muskrat come out of a hole in the ice... While I am looking at him, I am thinking what he is thinking of me. He is a different sort of man, that's all.
Autumn: From the Journal of Henry D. Thoreau (ed. 1892)