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The marvelous rebellion of man at all signs reading Keep Off.
Carl Sandburg
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Carl Sandburg
Age: 89 †
Born: 1878
Born: January 6
Died: 1967
Died: July 22
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Carl August Sandburg
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The buffaloes are gone. And those who saw the buffaloes are gone.
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People lie because they don't remember clear what they saw. People lie because they can't help making a story better than it was the way it happened.
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I have in later years taken to Euclid, Whitehead, Bertrand Russell, in an elemental way.
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I have often wondered what it is an old building can do to you when you happen to know a little about things that went on long ago in that building.
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I could safely declare, I am an idealist... I believe in everything - I am only looking for proofs.
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If [America] forgets where she came from, if the people lose sight of what brought them along, if she listens to the deniers and mockers, then will begin the rot and dissolution.
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Rest is not a word of free people. Rest is a monarchical word.
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There are dreams stronger than death. Men and women die holding these dreams.
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And all poets love dust and mist because all the last answers. Go running back to dust and mist.
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Hog butcher for the world, Tool maker, stacker of wheat, Player with railroads and the nation's freight handler Stormy, husky, brawling, City of big shoulders.
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Now is the time. It is never too late to start something.
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