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This is my personal mission statement…

Live, Laugh, Love and have fun.
Be creative.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn’t, and contrary wise, what it is it wouldn’t be, and what it wouldn’t be it would – Alice in Wonderful
Go to sleep and wake up early.
The moment when you first wakeup in the morning is the most wonderful of the twenty-four hours. No matter how weary or dreary you may feel, you possess the certainty that during the day that lies before you absolutely anything may happen. And the fact that it practically always doesn’t, Matters not one bit. The possibility is always there.
Violence is never the answer.
Peace is not the absence of conflict but the presence of creative alternatives for respondence to conflict.
When the power of love overcomes the love of power the world will know peace – Jimi Hendrix
Peace, not war.
Generosity, not greed.
Empathy, not hate.
Creativity, not destruction.
Everybody, not just us.
Thou shall not kill.
Man is the only animal that can remain on friendly terms with the victims he intends to eat until he eats them. - Samuel Butler
Animals are not ours to eat, wear experiment on, or use for our entertainment – PETA
Love your friends that bring out the best in you, they make you look good.
Love isn’t seeing a perfect person; it’s seeing an imperfect person perfectly.
Just follow your dreams and live life to its absolute fullest :]

I’ve read the poem 3 times and I have to find out how transcendentalism is used in the poem thanatopsis. I can’t find how transcendentalism is used. dose anyone know how it is used or how i can ind out how it is used?

To him who in the love of Nature holds
Communion with her visible forms, she speaks
A various language; for his gayer hours
She has a voice of gladness, and a smile
And eloquence of beauty, and she glides
Into his darker musings, with a mild
And healing sympathy, that steals away
Their sharpness, ere he is aware. When thoughts
Of the last bitter hour come like a blight
Over thy spirit, and sad images
Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall,
And breathless darkness, and the narrow house,
Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart;–
Go forth, under the open sky, and list
To Nature’s teachings, while from all around–
Earth and her waters, and the depths of air–
Comes a still voice:–

Yet a few days, and thee
The all-beholding sun shall see no more
In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground
Where thy pale form was laid with many tears,
Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist
Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim
Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again,
And, lost each human trace, surrendering up
Thine individual being, shalt thou go
To mix forever with the elements,
To be a brother to the insensible rock
And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain
Turns with his share, and treads upon. The oak
Shall send his roots abroad, and pierce thy mould.

Yet not to thine eternal resting place
Shalt thou retire alone, nor couldst thou wish
Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down
With patriarchs of the infant world–with kings,
The powerful of the earth–the wise, the good,
Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past,
All in one mighty sepulchre. The hills
Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun,–the vales
Stretching in pensive quietness between;
The venerable woods–rivers that move
In majesty, and the complaining brooks
That make the meadows green; and, poured round all,
Old Ocean’s gray and melancholy waste,–
Are but the solemn decorations all
Of the great tomb of man. The golden sun,
The planets, all the infinite host of heaven,
Are shining on the sad abodes of death
Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread
The globe are but a handful to the tribes
That slumber in its bosom.–Take the wings
Of morning, pierce the Barcan wilderness,

Or lose thyself in the continuous woods
Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound,
Save his own dashing–yet the dead are there;
And millions in those solitudes, since first
The flight of years began, have laid them down
In their last sleep–the dead reign there alone.
So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw
In silence from the living, and no friend
Take note of thy departure? All that breathe
Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh
When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care
Plod on, and each one as before will chase
His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave
Their mirth and their employments, and shall come
And make their bed with thee. As the long train
Of ages glides away, the sons of men–
The youth in life’s green spring, and he who goes
In the full strength of years, matron and maid,
The speechless babe, and the grayheaded man–
Shall one by one be gathered to thy side,
By those who in their turn shall follow them.

So live, that when thy summons comes to join
The innumerable caravan, which moves
To that mysterious realm, where each shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,
Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave
Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.

-THE END-
William Cullen Bryant’s poem: Thanatopsis

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