Nature exists for man no more than she does for monkeys, and is as regardless of his life or pleasure or success as she is of the fleas. Her waves will drown him, her fire burn him, and her earth devour him, her storms and lightning smite him, as if he were only a dog.
John BurroughsSome men are like nails, very easily drawn; others however are more like rivets never drawn at all.
John BurroughsNature comes home to one most when one is at home. The stranger and traveler finds her a stranger and traveler also.
John Burroughs