There Are No Accidents In Nature.

When We Try To Pick Out Anything By Itself We Find It Hitched To Everything Else In The Universe ... The Whole Wilderness Is Unity And Interrelation, Is Alive And Familiar, Full Of Humanity. The Very Stones Seem Talkative, Sympathetic, Brotherly.

Earth Has No Sorrow That Earth Can Not Heal.

Bread Without Butter Or Coffee Without Milk Is An Awful Calamity, As If Everything Before Being Put In Our Mouth Must First Be Held Under A Cow.

One Can Make A Day Of Any Size

Of All The Paths You Take In Life, Make Sure A Few Of Them Are Dirt.