Mind is the Master-Power that molds and makes,
And Man is Mind, and evermore he takes
The tool of thought, and, shaping what he wills
Brings forth a thousand joys, a thousand ills:--
He thinks in secret, and it come to pass:
Environment is but his looking glass...
Thursday, April 24, 2008
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1 comment:
This is a really cool poem on one of my favorite topics. Nice
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