“We think our civilization near its meridian, but we are yet only at the cock-crowing and the morning star. In our barbarous society the influence of character is in its infancy.”

— Ralph Waldo Emerson

1840s, Essays: Second Series (1844), Politics

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American philosopher, essayist, and poet 1803–1882

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