When we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the universe.

No synonym for God is so perfect as Beauty. Whether as seen carving the lines of the mountains with glaciers, or gathering matter into stars, or planning the movements of water, or gardening - still all is Beauty!

The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.

But to gain a perfect view, one must go yet further, over a curving brow to a slight shelf on the extreme brink.

A little pure wildness is the one great present want, both of men and sheep.

In God's wildness lies the hope of the world.

...every sight and sound inspiring, leading one far out of himself, yet feeding and building up his individuality.