Nothing in nature is as simple as it sometimes seems when reduced to words.

He who travels west travels not only with the sun but with history.

October is the fallen leaf, but it is also a wider horizon more clearly seen.

The most unhappy thing about conservation is that it is never permanent. Save a priceless woodland or an irreplaceable mountain today, and tomorrow it is threatened from another quarter.

Of all the seasons, autumn offers the most to man and requires the least of him.

Each new season grows from the leftovers from the past. That is the essence of change, and change is the basic law.

There it is, fog, atmospheric moisture still uncertain in destination, not quite weather and not altogether mood, yet partaking of both.