We Live With Our Heels As Well

The Tide Of Visitors Will Float Slowly About The Bottom Of The Valley As Harmless Scum Collecting In Hotel And Saloon Eddies, Leaving The Rocks And Falls Eloquent As Ever.

The Clearest Way Into The Universe Is Through A Forest Wilderness.

Books Are But Stepping Stones To Show You Where Other Minds Have Been.

I Am Often Asked If I Am Not Lonely On My Solitary Excursions. It Seems So Self-evident That One Cannot Be Lonesome Where Everything Is Wild And Beautiful And Busy And Steeped With God That The Question Is Hard To Answer.

Hidden In The Glorious Wildness Like Unmined Gold.