Some people miss flesh as a drunkard misses his dram.

Anyhow we never know where we must go, nor what guides we are to get - -people,storms, guardian angels, or sheep.

This grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never dried all at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls.

To the lover of pure wildness Alaska is one of the most wonderful countries in the world.

The axe and saw are insanely busy, chips are flying thick as snowflakes, and every summer thousands of acres of priceless forests, with their underbrush, soil, springs, climate, scenery, and religion, are vanishing away in clouds of smoke, while, except in the national parks, not one forest guard is employed.

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

Keep close to Nature's heart... and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean.