methinks I should hear with indifference if a trustworthy messenger were to inform me that the sun drowned himself last night
9.18.2006
Thoreau's Journal: 18-Sep-1859
Dr. Bartlett handed me a paper to-day, desiring me to subscribe for a statue to Horace Mann. I declined, and said that I thought a man ought not any more to take up room in the world after he was dead. We shall lose one advantage of a man’s dying if we are to have a statue of him forthwith. This is probably meant to be an opposition statue to that of Webster. At this rate they will crowd the streets with them. A man will have to add a clause to his will, “No statue to be made of me.” It is very offensive to my imagination to see the dying stiffen into statues at this rate. We should wait till their bones begin to crumble—and then avoid too near a likeness to the living.
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We can only wonder what he might say about his likeness that sits at Walden Pond today.
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