Streams and mountains never stay the same.
The lessons we learn from the wild become the etiquette of freedom.
Wildness is not just the "preservation of the world," it is the world
Wildness It is perennially within us, dormant as a hard-shelled seed, awaiting the fire or flood that awakes it again.
After weeks of watching the roof leak I fixed it tonight by moving a single board
All that we did was human, stupid, easily forgiven, Not quite right.