Self sacrifice is the real miracle out of which all the reported miracles grow.

You never know how you look through other people's eyes.

In the uttermost meaning of the words, thought is devout, and devotion is thought. Deep calls unto deep.

...in the wilderness, I find something more dear and connate than in the streets or villages...in the woods we return to reason and faith.

I cannot remember the books I've read any more than the meals I have eaten; even so, they have made me.

Let the stoics say what they please, we do not eat for the good of living, but because the meat is savory and the appetite is keen.

This valley is the only place that comes up to the brag about it, and exceeds it.