Wilderness begins in the human mind.

A man without a horse is like a man without a weapon: stunted and naked.

Most of what we call the classics of world literature suggest artifacts in a wax museum. We have to hire and pay professors to get them read and talked about.

Music begins where words leave off. Music expresses the inexpressible. If there is a Kingdom of Heaven, it lies in music.

Metaphysics is a cobweb that the mind weaves around things.

The moral duty of the free writer is to begin his work at home: to be a critic of his own community, his own country, his own government, his own culture. The more freedom the writer possesses, the greater the moral obligation to play the role of critic.

The industrial corporation is the natural enemy of nature.