A man who has at length found something to do will not need to get a new suit to do it in; for him the old will do,
that has lain dusty in the garret for an indeterminate period. Old shoes will serve a hero longer than they have served
his valet—if a hero ever has a valet—bare feet are older than shoes, and he can make them do. Only they who go to
soireés and legislative balls must have new coats, coats to change as often as the man changes in them. But if my
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jacket and trousers, my hat and shoes, are fit to worship God in, they will do; will they not? Who ever saw his old
clothes—his old coat, actually worn out, resolved into its primitive elements, so that it was not a deed of charity to
bestow it on some poor boy, by him perchance to be bestowed on some poorer still, or shall we say richer, who could
do with less? I say, beware of all enterprises that require new clothes, and not rather a new wearer of clothes. If there
is not a new man, how can the new clothes be made to fit? If you have any enterprise before you, try it in your old
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clothes. All men want, not something to do with, but something to do, or rather something to be. Perhaps we should
never procure a new suit, however ragged or dirty the old, until we have so conducted, so enterprised or sailed in
some way, that we feel like new men in the old, and that to retain it would be like keeping new wine in old bottles.
Our moulting season, like that of the fowls, must be a crisis in our lives. The loon retires to solitary ponds to spend it.
Thus also the snake casts its slough, and the caterpillar its wormy coat, by an internal industry and expansion; for
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clothes are but our outmost cuticle and mortal coil. Otherwise we shall be found sailing under false colors, and be
inevitably cashiered at last by our own opinion, as well as that of mankind.
We don garment after garment, as if we grew like exogenous plants by addition without. Our outside and often thin
and fanciful clothes are our epidermis, or false skin, which partakes not of our life, and may be stripped off here and
there without fatal injury; our thicker garments, constantly worn, are our cellular integument, or cortex; but our shirts
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are our liber, or true bark, which cannot be removed without girdling and so destroying the man. I believe that all
races at some seasons wear something equivalent to the shirt. It is desirable that a man be clad so simply that he can
lay his hands on himself in the dark, and that he live in all respects so compactly and preparedly that, if an enemy
take the town, he can, like the old philosopher, walk out the gate empty-handed without anxiety. While one thick
garment is, for most purposes, as good as three thin ones, and cheap clothing can be obtained at prices really to suit
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customers; while a thick coat can be bought for five dollars, which will last as many years, thick pantaloons for two
dollars, cowhide boots for a dollar and a half a pair, a summer hat for a quarter of a dollar, and a winter cap for
sixty-two and a half cents, or a better be made at home at a nominal cost, where is he so poor that, clad in such a suit,
of his own earning, there will not be found wise men to do him reverence?