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	<description>It&#039;s your life. Get on with it.</description>
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		<title>Walden 198</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 20:13:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Joanne Reid</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is an incessant influx of novelty into the world, and yet we tolerate incredible dulness. I need only suggest what kind of sermons are still listened to in the most enlightened countries. There are such words as joy and sorrow, but they are only the burden of a psalm, sung with a nasal twang, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Walden 197</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 20:13:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Joanne Reid</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth. I sat at a table where were rich food and wine in abundance, and obsequious attendance, but sincerity and truth were not; and I went away hungry from the inhospitable board. The hospitality was as cold as the ices. I thought that there was no [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Walden 196</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 20:13:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Joanne Reid</dc:creator>
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