How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!
God never made an ugly landscape. All that sun shines on is beautiful, so long as it is wild.
In this silent, serene wilderness the weary can gain a heart-bath in perfect peace.
Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world.
Writing is like the life of a glacier; one eternal grind.
Lie down among the pines for a while, then get to plain pure white love-work ... to help humanity and other mortals and the Lord.