In picking through Walden

Now he makes this remark in the context of a rather drastic view of the matter, discouraging the consumption of coffee, tea, and (gasp!) wine. But he also generously and intelligently stated earlier in the book that he does not wish to impose his life choices on anyone. I would strike at the Mediterranean goal of a happy medium. To include wine. Of course. But keeping in mind that if you have to err between the extremes of Henry David in 1854 and the average American in 2007, Henry David is the way to go.