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. . . and shining in the end
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“The Beat Generation means a generation passed into eternity . . . The last trembling of a leaf, at being one with all time, a sudden brilliance of redness in the fall.” Beat Generation Haikus, Autumn 1958-1959 Book of Haikus, Jack Kerouac
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Give me juicy #autumnalfruit, ripe and red from the orchard."[Give me the splendid #silent #sun]#WaltWhitman
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While I cannot understand it or argue it out I fully believe in a clue and purpose in Nature, entire and several; and that invisible spiritual results, just as real and definite as the visible, eventuate all concrete life and all materialism through Time
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November . . . How sweet the silent backward tracings! / The wanderings as in dreams - the meditation of old times resumed - / their loves, joys, persons, voyages - Walt Whitman
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A backward glance o’er travel’d roads