Places: a cold, bleak, lonely day on the rim at Muley Point, Utah. And the heart-cracking loveliness of the blood-smeared, bitter, incomprehensible slaughterhouse of a world.

I wouldn't trade a good horse for the best Rolls-Royce ever made -- unless I could trade the Rolls for two good horses.

A patriot must always be ready to defend his country against his government.

The tragic sense of life: our heroic acceptance of the suffering of others.

Motherhood is an essential, difficult, and full-time job. Women who do not wish to be mothers should not have babies.

Be as I am - a reluctant enthusiast....a part-time crusader, a half-hearted fanatic....So get out there and hunt and fish and mess around with your friends, ramble out yonder and explore the forests, climb the mountains, bag the peaks, run the rivers, breathe deep of that yet sweet and lucid air, sit quietly for a while and contemplate the precious stillness, the lovely, mysterious, and awesome space.

In social affairs, I'm an optimist. I really do believe that our military- industrial civilization will soon collapse.