It is a vast wilderness of rocks in a sea of light, colored and glowing like oak and maple in autumn, when the sun gold is richest

We all travel the Milky Way together, trees and men.

There is a love of wild nature in everybody, an ancient mother-love showing itself whether recognized or no, and however covered by cares and duties

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

How narrow we selfish conceited creatures are in our sympathies! How blind to the rights of all the rest of creation!

When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.

It is a vast wilderness of rocks in a sea of light, colored and glowing like oak and maple in autumn, when the sun gold is richest