When the situation is hopeless, there's nothing to worry about.

There are two kinds of people I cannot abide: bigots and any well-organized ethnic group.

Those who fear death most are those who enjoy life least.

Wilderness and motors are incompatible and the former can best be experienced, understood and enjoyed when the machines are left behind where they belong -- on the superhighways and in the parking lots, on the reservoirs and in the marinas.

Little boys love machines; girls adore horses; grown-up men and women like to walk.

Every important change in our society, for the good, at least, has taken place because of popular pressure-pressure from below, from the great mass of people.

The only thing left worth saving is wilderness.