momento bucólico...

I went to the woods because I wished to live 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.
H.D. Thoreau (Walden Or Life in the Woods)
(Texto aparentemente sem novidade...todo mundo já viu Sociedade dos Poetas Mortos...mas experimentem ler Thoreau em Desobediência Civil.)