The wrongs done to trees, wrongs of every sort, are done in the darkness of ignorance and unbelief, for when the light comes, the heart of the people is always right.

I am very blessed. The Valley is full of people, but they do not annoy me. I revolve in pathless places and in higher rocks than the world and his ribbony wife can reach.

Not blind opposition to progress,but opposition to blind progress.

One may as well dam for water tanks the people's cathedrals and churches, for no holier temple has ever been consecrated by the heart of man.

What is worthwhile in life? I think it is worth living and dreaming. If you don't you may be dead anyhow - inside.

How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!

Nature had gathered her choicest treasures , to draw her lovers into close and confiding communion with her