I WENT TO THE WOODS BECAUSE I WISHED TO LIVED DELIBERATELY, TO FRONT ONLY THE ESSENTIAL FACTS OF LIFE, AND SEE IF I COULD NOT LEARN WHAT IT HAD TO TEACH AND NOT, WHEN I CAME TO DIE, DISCOVER THAT I HAD NOT LIVED.
Kinda brilliant eh?
Walden pond is a gem. Thoreau had it right. Big time. This place screams of leave-your-material-life-at-the-gate. It just glows.
You can't help but smile when you're here.
