Walden by Henry David Thoreau
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
2015- Leonard Nemoy died on my fucking birthday! I'm reading Walden:
JUST PISS ON 2016! David Bowie, Alan Rickman, and now Carrie Fisher! Just go to hell 2016!
2018- My grandmother died; she was an Alzheimer's patient.
2019-Assigned reading for EH201 and the teacher didn't know what hit her.
2020- Carona Virus & George Floyd Riots. It's finally time for me to permanently move this away from my currently reading list but I also can't tell you how many times I have read this or the dates that I finished this. I will just open to a passage and read for however long I need.
This is one of my go-to books when I fall into a horrible fit of depression. Try it out, it might help you; however, everyone is different so you might need to keep looking if it doesn't work.
T.S. Eliot, Dante, and Ralph W. Emerson also are other go-to's for me.
“I learned this, at least, by my experiment: that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.”
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